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 I 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 could bring
Some glad tomorrow
And, darling, we could be happy
After all
As it is in
Nature's plan
No season get
The upper hand
How I try
To keep this fact in mind
The trees are bare
The cold wind blows
And by experience
We should know
Winter comes
But the spring is close behind
Your leaving
Will bring autumn sorrow
And my tears
Like withered leaves will fall
But spring could bring
Some glad tomorrow
And, darling, we could be happy
After all