Jean Jesuite - The Season Lyrics

There once was a morning
A gasp then a mourning
Through cuddles and strifes
You've got to pick your way to life
Believe me
I once was you
And so are you, for now
But in the end there will be light
To everything
There's a season
To the bitter end
Strangers and friends
All caught up
In unseen reasons, they pretend

Hurt
Hurt is my reward
Crisis, girls and so
The season comes at last
There's very few I know

I remember times
Of uselesss words, of countless nights
Spent faking love
Young and dumb
And back home
The whispers and the frowns
But in the end the joy subsides
And there's nothing left around
But a puzzled and restless self
Without a door on which to pound
To everything
There's a season
To the bitter end
Strangers and friends
All caught up
In unclear reasons, they pretend

Hurt
Hurt is my reward
Crisis, girls and puke
The season came at last
There's very few I knew
What about you