Song parody of
spring is our season
by Gemma Lua
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What do you name it when two people don't have a name
And a touch of their fingers and lips are one and the same
You try explaining this to me and I understand
That you and I both go beyond what is woman and man
And like a young child finds comfort in touching the sea
I find my comfort in learning how soft you can be
There's something about the silence that comes after rain
Spring lets you learn me and touch me all over again
This is the season of blue and of red
And releasing the voices inside of my head
On you
This is the season of memorisation
Of loneliness lost when my great expectations
For you
Don't come through
So teach me of mind and of body and body and blood
And that what's conventional isn't always what is good
But I guess you could say you're my favourite distraction so far
And between mine and yours there's a dangerous place we call ours
This is the season of blue and of red
And releasing the voices inside of my head
On you
This is the season of memorisation
Of loneliness lost when my great expectations
For you
Don't come through
What do you name it when two people don't have a name
And a touch of their fingers and lips are one and the same
You try explaining this to me and I understand
That you and I both go beyond what is woman and man
And like a young child finds comfort in touching the sea
I find my comfort in learning how soft you can be
There's something about the silence that comes after rain
Spring lets you learn me and touch me all over again
This is the season of blue and of red
And releasing the voices inside of my head
On you
This is the season of memorisation
Of loneliness lost when my great expectations
For you
Don't come through
So teach me of mind and of body and body and blood
And that what's conventional isn't always what is good
But I guess you could say you're my favourite distraction so far
And between mine and yours there's a dangerous place we call ours
This is the season of blue and of red
And releasing the voices inside of my head
On you
This is the season of memorisation
Of loneliness lost when my great expectations
For you
Don't come through
