The two seasons of wet and dry
On our land we know so well
We live, prosper and die
Taking with us the memories of our times
The two seasons of politics
The front and the back doors
The politicians will play the game
They will want to get rewarded
The two seasons of conflict
The greed of wealth and jealousy
Every living person will run through it
The satisfaction to stand on stage
The two seasons of truth
The trust and the honesty
In every way we live and learn
The paradise world can be a calling
The two seasons of life
Hell or paradise
It is how we played our destination
A grey mist or a beautiful golden light
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