Lyrics

A restless heart that longs to chart
Its path through every season
To see the end of curves and bends
With confidence and reason

To have, to keep security
To hold the pen while writing
The storyline it has in mind
To satiate its longing

Breathe in the air that's everywhere
Of slowness and a patience grand

The lilac tree without hurry
It bears its blooms in season
The fruiting vine in fullest time
It will burst forth in season

Each moment drifts along the wind
That carries us through seasons
These days will fly and pass us by
So do not rush this season