Weren't you my first mistake,
Sir James Taylor?
I believed your four seasons
Until I've learned that it was only 2, said my professor.
But I don't blame you.
We're living in different shores.
You're not lying.
But so was my professor.
But on a day like today
And it was a good friday.
I've learned that life has not two
And neither it has four.
After all
We've got thousands
In our lifetime
To go through.
And weren't you my second song,
Sir James Taylor?
I still sing your four seasons
After all I've been through.