Seasons of silver Seasons of gold I love how you remember Everything you're told Your voice sends me Your eyes transcend me Oh Oh Oh There ain't nothing left to figure out Just set the mood I'm coming There ain't nothing left to figure out Just set the mood I'm coming You're the breeze on the beach As rare as the flowers you like I know this is gonna' work I know we can make it work You're the heart on my sleeve You check every box out for me I know this is gonna' work I know we can make I work Oh There ain't nothing left to figure out Just set the mood I'm coming There ain't nothing left to figure out Just set the mood I'm coming Oh Just set the mood I'm coming