| There’s a time for the rise |
| And time for the fall |
| A time to be filled |
| And one to lose it all |
| Don’t look back to what’s gone |
| Leave it be, let it lie |
| It’s okay to move on |
| When there’s tears in your eyes |
| Seasons come and seasons go |
| Everyone of them’s gonna pass, yeah |
| And you’re closer to home |
| Heartache comes and heartache goes |
| And it don’t make much sense, no |
| But heaven’s pulling you close |
| There is time to run |
| Time to stall |
| You might feel everything |
| Or nothing at all |
| The road might feel long |
| And the end’s hard to see |
| I’ll carry you |
| Come on please carry me |
| Seasons come and seasons go |
| Everyone of them’s gonna pass, yeah |
| And you’re closer to home |
| Heartache comes and heartache goes |
| And it never makes much sense, no |
| But heaven’s pulling you close |
| Oh I know it ain’t easy |
| But what really is |
| Don’t you quit on me now |
| Don’t ever give in |
| Oh I know it ain’t easy |
| But what really is |
| Don’t you quit on me now |
| Don’t ever give in |
| Seasons come and seasons go |
| Everyone of them’s gonna pass, yeah |
| And you’re closer to home |
| Yeah heartache comes and heartache goes |
| And it never makes much sense, no |
| But heaven’s pulling you close |
| Seasons come and seasons go |
| But everyone of them’s gonna pass, yeah |
| And you’re closer to home |
| Yeah heartache comes and heartache goes |
| And it never makes much sense, no |
| But heaven’s pulling you close |
| So don’t wish it away |
| It’ll all pass too soon |
| Walk slow, love well |
| What else can you do |