Seasons of Lyrical Love
525,600 minutes,
525,600 moments so dear.
525,600 minutes,
How do you measure, measure a year?
In daylights, in sunsets,
In midnights, in cups of coffee?
All those late-night gigs
And then to get up the next morning and go to work.
In inches, in miles,
In laughter, in strife?
Nana laughed with her and cried with her.
Now she would laugh and cry with her, and the baby.
In 525,600 minutes,
How do you measure a year in the life?
The life of a starving artist?
How about love?
How about love?
How about love?
What about music?
Measure in love.
Seasons of love,
Seasons of love.
We'll sing our own song.
525,600 minutes,
525,600 journeys to plan,
So many gigs and shows to play.
525,600 minutes,
How do you measure the life of a woman or a man?
How do you sing the lyrical song of love?
In truth that she learned,
Or in times that he cried?
Nobu cried at her bedside. Hoping that what she said was a lie. If it was, he'd believe what she said.
In the bridges he burned,
Ren cut his own ties.
It was his decision.
Or the way that she died?
It's time now, to sing out,
Though the story never ends.
As we get older, when we have children, we'll never forget.
Let's celebrate, remember a year,
In the life of friends.
BLACK STONES
The love, life and lyrics will never die!
Remember the love, (Oh you got to, you got to remember the love)
Remember the love, (You know that love is a gift from up above)
Remember the love, (Share love, give love, spread love)
Measure in love, (Measure, measure your life in love)
Seasons of love,
Seasons of love (Measure your life, measure your life in love).
"Hey Nana, Do you remember the first day we met?"