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Track: Seasons
Artist: Chris Cornell
Album: Chris Cornell (Deluxe Edition)

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Name: Chris Cornell
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Chris Cornell (born July 20, 1964, Seattle, Washington, USA - died May 18, 2017, Detroit, Michigan, USA) was an American singer, songwriter, guitarist and drummer. Best known as the lead vocalist and rhythm guitarist for the rock bands [a=Temple Of The Dog], [a=Soundgarden] and [a=Audioslave]. He is widely regarded as one of the greatest male voices in rock history. Married to [a=Susan Silver] (1990 - 2004) and [a=Vicky Cornell] (from 2004 until his passing). Cornell struggled with depression for most of his life. He was found dead in his Detroit hotel room in the early hours of May 18, 2017, after performing at a Soundgarden concert an hour earlier at the Fox Theatre. His death was ruled a suicide by hanging. Father of [a=Toni Cornell]

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Release: Chris Cornell - Chris Cornell
Year: 2018
Genres: Rock

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LYRICS

Summer nights and long warm days
Are stolen as the old moon falls
My mirror shows another face
Another place to hide it all
Another place to hide it all
And I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by

Sleeping with a full moon blanket
Sand and feathers for my head
Dreams have never been the answer
And dreams have never made my bed
Dreams have never made my bed

And I'm lost, behind
The words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by

Now I wanna fly above the storm
But you can't grow feathers in the rain
And the naked floor is cold as hell
This naked floor reminds me
Oh the naked floor reminds me

And I'm lost, behind
Words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by

If I should be short on words
And long on things to say
Could you crawl into my world
And take me worlds away
Should I be beside myself
And not even stay

And I'm lost, behind
Words I'll never find
And I'm left behind
As seasons roll on by