The seasons come, the seasons go

We get a little sunshine, rain and snow

Just the way that it was planned to be

But there's no seasons in my heart

While you play the leading part

cause the flowers will bloom eternally.



Your leaving, will bring autumn sorrow

And my tears like withered leaves will fall

But spring, it could bring some glad tomorrow

And darlin' we could be happy after all.



As it all is in natures' plan

No season gets the upper hand. Oh

How I tried to keep this fact in mind

The trees are bare, the cold wind blows

And by experience I know

That winter comes, but the spring is close behind.



Your leaving, will bring autumn sorrow

And my tears like withered leaves will fall

But spring, it could bring some glad tomorrow

And darlin' we could be happy.. after all...