Some say stop and smell the flowers for spring’s reverence
Some say recall a child’s play for summer’s innocence
But I say, fall, fall in love like the leaves with the ground
Winter’s frozen blanket lift, God’s garden under it found
For every season comes to end. Even reason falls to fashion. But my love knows no reason, no season, just passion…
As icebergs in deep oceans, I await my Shabbat's Bride
Come Bride, Boi Kallah, our Yerushalaim’s dressed in white
Though my tears you ignore, I still silently aspire
To lay in your healing arms, string me like David’s lyre
For every season comes to end Even reason falls to fashion But my love knows no reason No season, just passion…
Today my fluttering hope flies higher
Let Your Spark ignite my soul on fire
Let the dark ship of regrets sail away
Let the caged bird inside my chest pray
For every season comes to end Even reason falls to fashion But my love knows no reason No season, just passion…
A tug of war play family, faith, finances
I still remain bound to you, I take my chances
Struggles abound inside, pulled in each direction
I’m drowning, failing perfection, seeking your affection
For every season comes to end Even reason falls to fashion But my love knows no reason No season, just passion…
Your Light is infinite, droplets whirl in all large and small
Abundance at our feet, we pass by, careless to all
Why trap that which was meant to be free
The rose dead once picked, we need our roots, our Tree
For every season comes to end Even reason falls to fashion But my love knows no reason No season, just passion…
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