the bird is out of the cage
its a brand new age
its the season of change
its the season of change
look around you and you will see
things are much different
than they used to be
its the season of change
its the season of change
things are moving faster
than the speed of sound
still the sun shines
and the rain comes down
its the season of change
its the season of change
we do not know
what the world is coming to
in the long range
but right now
its the season of change
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well articulated. Season of change.... short term change and long term change. Thanks. things are moving faster / than the speed of sound we do not know / what the world is coming to