As The Seasons Grey

<br>Take a look, what do you see<br><br>Image in the mirror<br><br>Yesterday is yesteryear<br><br>Youll meet your maker<br><br>I know that time grows old<br><br>Cant stop the seasons<br><br>Shifting sands slip through your hands<br><br>Time is gone before its begun...<br><br><br><br>Die<br><br>A little more<br><br>A little more for every day<br><br><br><br>Lord why<br><br>Oh tell me why<br><br>Do the seasons slowly grey ? <br><br><br><br>Days of blue just turn to grey<br><br>The picture slowly aging<br><br>Nothing left of the memory<br><br>Death will not forsake them<br><br>God-fearing people say<br><br>They are not afraid of dying<br><br>So why do they turn to faith<br><br>When faith has no meaning in life ? <br><br><br><br>Time worn<br><br>Worn time<br><br>Say good-bye to yesterday<br><br>After life<br><br>Life after<br><br>Its all the same<br><br><br><br>The golden years bring out the pain<br><br>Death rolls in like the seasons change<br><br>Youve lost all hope but still you pray....<br><br><br><br>Aging eyes that fail to see<br><br>The mirror has been shattered<br><br>Deaths knocking on their door<br><br>A vision filled with laughter<br><br>I know that time grows old<br><br>Cant stop the seasons<br><br>And as the end draws near<br><br>The storys over before its begun<br><br><br><br>Chorus