I The Solid Time Of Change

A seasoned witch couldcall you from the depths of yourdisgrace
And rearrange yourliver to the solid mental grace
And achieve it all withmusic that came quickly from afar
Then taste the fruit ofman recorded losing all against thehour
And assessingpoints to nowhere, leading every single one
A dewdrop canexalt us like the music of the sun
And take away the plainin which we move
And choose the course you'rerunning

Down at the edge, round by the cornerNot right away, not right away
Close to the edge, down bya river
Not right away, not right away

Crossedthe line around the changes of the summer
Reaching out tocall the color of the sky
Passed around a moment clothed inmornings faster than we see
Getting over all the time I hadto worry
Leaving all the changes far from far behindWe relieve the tension only to find out the master'sname

Down at the end, round by the corner
Closeto the edge, just by a river
Seasons will pass you byI get up, I get down
Now that it's all over anddone
Now that you find, now that you're whole
II Total Mass Retain

My eyes convinced, eclipsedwith the younger moon attained withlove
It changed asalmost strained amidst clear manna from above
I crucifiedmy hate and held the word within my hand
There's you,the time, the logic, or the reasons we don'tunderstand
Sad courage claimed the victims standing still for allto see
As armoured movers took approached to overlook thesea
There since the cord, the license, or the reasons weunderstoodwill be

Down at the edge, close by ariver
Close to the edge, round by the corner
Close tothe end, down by the corner
Down at the edge, round by theriver

Sudden problems shouldn't take away thestartled memory
All in all, the journey takes you all theway
As apart from any reality that you've ever seenand known
Guessing problems only to deceive the mentionPassing paths that climb halfway into the void
As wecross from side to side, we hear the total mass retain
Down at the edge, round by the corner
Close to the end,down by a river
Seasons will pass you by
I get up, Iget down

III I Get Up, I Get Down

In herwhite lace, you could clearly see the lady sadly lookingSaying that she'd take the blame
For the crucifixionof her own domain

I get up, I get down
I get up,I get down

Two million people barely satisfy
Twohundred women watch one woman cry, too late
The eyes ofhonesty can achieve
How many millions do we deceive eachday?

I get up, I get down
I get up, I getdown

In charge of who is there in charge of meDo I look on blindly and say I see the way?
The truth iswritten all along the page
How old will I be before I comeof age for you?

I get up, I get down
I get up, Iget down
I get up, I get down

IV Seasons OfMan

The time between the notes relates the color tothe scenes
A constant vogue of triumphs dislocate man, itseems
And space between the focus shape ascend knowledge oflove
As song and chance develop time, lost socialtemp'rance rulesabove
Ah, ah

Then accordingto the man who showed his outstretched arm tospace
Heturned around and pointed, revealing all the human race
Ishook my head and smiled a whisper, knowing all abouttheplace
On the hill we viewed the silence of the valleyCalled to witness cycles only of the past
And we reachall this with movements in between the said remark
Close to the edge, down by the river
Down at the end,round by the corner
Seasons will pass you by
Now thatit's all over and done
Called to the seed, right tothe sun
Now that you find, now that you're wholeSeasons will pass you by

I get up, I get downI get up, I get down
I get up, I get down
I getup