The seasons come, the seasons go We get a little sunshine, rain and snowJust the way that it was planned to beBut there are no seasons in my heartWhile you play the leading partAnd my love for you will glow eternallyAs it is in nature's planNo season gets the upper handHow I've tried to keep this fact in mindThe trees grow bare, the cold wind blowsAnd by experience we should knowThat winter comes, but spring is close behindYour leaving will bring autumn sorrowAnd my tears, like withered leaves, will fallBut spring could bring some glad tomorrowAnd darling, we could be happy after all
