SEASONS TURN

all along the razor's edge
I will walk as I am blessed
feel the fire pulled down the line
may our love rest on the vine
may our love rest on the vine

all the shadows in the haze
turn to ashes in the blaze
and within the changing winds
we will learn to live again
we will learn to live again

tell your mother not to cry
for I'm not ready yet to die
love will lead my home to be
seasons turn and I am free
seasons turn and I am free