wrote for my grandkids-- but they've never heard it!
Story behind the song
I wrote for my grandkids-- but they've never heard it!
Lyrics
Seasons
© Mae Tennisco 1993
1.) In the Springtime of your life
you will face confusing times;
While you try to understand
what grown-ups have in mind.
When the Summer comes along
you will start to spread your wings,
To fulfill your hopes and dreams;
to see what this life brings.
CHORUS
Seasons (then it's echoed) (Seasons)
The time is yours and mine.
Making mem'ries
for our treasure chest of time.
Mem'ries. (echoed as well) (Mem’ries)
Treasures we can keep, from
Seasons
tho' gone, they're just asleep.
2.) Then the Fall comes rushing in
And the world, it seems, is yours.
It's the time for you to love
and open many doors.
In the Winter of your years,
peaceful memories remain.
They will keep you safe and warm.
Your life was not in vain.
CHORUS
Seasons (then it's echoed) (Seasons.)
The time is yours and mine.
Making mem'ries
for our treasure chest of time.
Mem'ries. (echoed as well) (Mem’ries)
Treasures we can keep, from
Seasons
tho' gone, they're just asleep.
CODA
For those who had no Summer,
to help them through the Fall
The Winter's cold and lonely:
few mem'ries to recall.
