I The Solid Time Of Change

A seasoned witch could call you from the depths of

yourdisgrace
And rearrange your liver to the solid mental grace
And achieve it all with music that came quickly from afar

Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all against
thehour
And $$#essing points to nowhere, leading every single one

A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun
And take away the plain in which we move
And choose the course you're running


Down at the edge, round by the corner
Not right away, not right away

Close to the edge, down by a river
Not right away, not right away


Crossed the line around the changes of the summer
Reaching out to call the color of the sky
Passed around a moment clothed in mornings faster than we see

Getting over all the time I had to worry
Leaving all the changes far from far behind
We relieve the tension only to find out the master's

name

Down at the end, round by the corner

Close to the edge, just by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, I get down

Now that it's all over and done
Now that you find, now that you're whole


II Total Mass Retain

My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained

withlove
It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above
I crucified my hate and held the word within my hand

There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we
don'tunderstand


Sad courage claimed the victims standing still for all to see
As armoured movers took approached to overlook the sea
There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we

understoodwill be

Down at the edge, close by a river

Close to the edge, round by the corner
Close to the end, down by the corner
Down at the edge, round by the river


Sudden problems shouldn't take away the startled memory
All in all, the journey takes you all the way

As apart from any reality that you've ever seen and
known
Guessing problems only to deceive the mention

Passing paths that climb halfway into the void
As we cross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain


Down at the edge, round by the corner
Close to the end, down by a river
Seasons will pass you by

I get up, I get down

III I Get Up, I Get Down


In her white lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly
looking

Saying that she'd take the blame
For the crucifixion of her own domain


I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down


Two million people barely satisfy
Two hundred women watch one woman cry, too late
The eyes of honesty can achieve
How many millions do we deceive each day?


I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down

In charge of who is there in charge of me
Do I look on blindly and say I see the way?

The truth is written all along the page
How old will I be before I come of age for you?

I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down

I get up, I get down

IV Seasons Of Man

The time between the notes relates the color to the scenes

A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, it seems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love
As song and chance develop time, lost social temp'rance
rulesabove
Ah, ah


Then according to the man who showed his outstretched arm
tospace
He turned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all about
theplace
On the hill we viewed the silence of the valley
Called to witness cycles only of the past

And we reach all this with movements in between the said
remark

Close to the edge, down by the river
Down at the end, round by the corner
Seasons will pass you by
Now that it's all over and done

Called to the seed, right to the sun
Now that you find, now that you're whole
Seasons will pass you by

I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I get up, I get down

I get up