The Season

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Markéta Irglová - Pop, Ireland

The Season

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[Verse 1] The days in the country leave me yearning for What the changing season signifies I will soon be seen returning To feast my eyes On the newest fashion straight from Paris Finding its spotlight at the ball The city makes my heart beat faster As I recall [Pre-Chorus] I wonder if you might even feel me Before the news of my arrival reached your door The last time you saw me I was a child still I am one no more [Chorus] Now everything I ever dreamed of Is standing right in front of me Nothing ever comes so easy Nothing ever is for free, but Could it be? [Verse 2] I wanted to say how much I loved you I wanted to know if you felt the same I had hoped to dance with you all evening It is why I came [Pre-Chorus] I wondered if you should like to kiss me If you had thoughts of me when you lie in bed But I shall have to kiss the pages of your letters instead [Chorus] And now everything I ever wanted Is fading right in front of me Nothing ever comes so easy Nothing ever is for free It couldn't be… [Bridge] If only love was more like dancing Beautiful and full of grace No trying to hard or pretending Feeling out of place [Outro] Love is confusing In so many ways I will still cherish These summer days

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  • Markéta Irglová