Seasons In The Rain (Words and music: Daniel Catarino) It floats like a feather on a summer breeze Burns like a paper towel on the sun Pay attention where the wind is blowing at A melancholy state in a melancholic world The forces of accusation growing soft The paper towels burn like mortal tears in the rain Long dark clouds in long dark days Seasons in the rain A reasoning goodbye and a mission for your head Where boys fear to be and girls fear to tread Dream, delusion, shovel through your shattered past A season in the sun and a medicated path The bright-eyed looking onwards in a wreck Fields of flowers where the blind meet happiness Reckoning thoughts of misfortune days Sunburnt faces of blackening fates Spreading words of human self-enslavement It floats like a feather on a winter storm Flies like frozen tears in the rain Never mind the pages of the diaries you read