Season's don't fear the reaper, nor do the wind, the sun, or the rain. We can be like they are.
Came the last night of sadness
And it was clear she couldn't go on.
Then the door was open and the wind appeared
The candles blew and then disappeared
The curtains flew and then he appeared
Saying, "Don't be afraid."
"Come on baby."
And she had no fear
And she ran to him.
Then they started to fly.
They look backward and said goodbye.
She had become like they are.
Source: "Don't Fear the Reaper"
Contributed by: Sammi