Besedila: May I Refuse. Weather Reports. Constellations.

The wind runs silently
caressing walls
the wind runs faster and faster
blowing the winter away

the spring comes suddenly
melting the snow down
but the winter always is coming back
casting the youth aside

the winter is gone, and will never be the same (x2)
the summer is gone and will never be the same (x2)
the seasons pass and than come back
but everything will never be the same
the seasons pass and you get older
the loves come back, n will never be the same
the seasons you pretend to live again
will never be the same.

the constellations rest
over the hills
oh the winter always, sadly, come back
casting the youth aside.

the constellations rest
over the hills
they don't need the clouds to cover themselves, oh no more.

the winter is gone, and will never be the same (x2)
the summer is gone and will never be the same (x2)
the seasons pass and then come back
but everything will never be the same
the seasons pass and you get older
the loves come back, will never be the same
the seasons you pretend to live again
will never be the same.

the constellations rest
over the hills
they don't need the clouds to cov

(Thanks to paul for these lyrics)