this is the springtime of my loving - the second season i am to know
you are the sunlight in my growing - so little warmth i've felt before.
it isn't hard to feel me glowing - i watched the fire that grew so low.
it is the summer of my smiles - flee from me keepers of the gloom.
speak to me only with your eyes. it is to you i give this tune.
ain't so hard to recognize - these things are clear to all from
time to time.
talk talk - i've felt the coldness of my winter
i never thought it would ever go. i cursed the gloom that set upon us...
but i know that i love you so
these are the seasons of emotion and like the winds they rise and fall
this is the wonder of devotion - i see the torch we all must hold.
this is the mystery of the quotient - upon us all a little rain must fall. |