Peter Muhitch - Seasons Lyrics

Life here, as quiet as you might think
Is just as loud as NYC
And lightning strikes, some lonely pine tree
But if, you want to visit me
There's still so much we have to see
The alpenglow, just some tourist sunset show
And "it's the seasons, I know just what you're feeling"
I'm just a fool pretending to be king
And snow-capped mountains and valleys all around us
Well sing to me, what you really want to see
(Atop sequoia trees, atop sequoia trees)
Life here, among sequoia trees
Like when you telephoned me
"Send postcards, 'cause I wish I could see"
But with, my head above the clouds
You know, I'm only looking back down
The ants, and their sand mounds living on the ground
And "it's the seasons, there's no time for reason"
My view from here is foggy and unclear
And if your feelings confuse your inner seeings
Well, just remember that I am still here