And we know there's a season for the rains to fall
They may flow and sweep us away someplace we'd never go
Though we don't know the reason why to grow some things must die
So this ghost of a man inside may finally come alive
As when winter yields, we feel the warmth to come
Then in sleeping fields, we dream of summer sun
We must wait till we're old to see how we were young
I can't see what's been foretold, but I know it will be done
But I see in the distance a land grows green
Where once appeared sulfur, there lays gold beneath
I see in the distance a land grows green
Where leaves never fall to the ground
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