Seasons of My Heart

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, could bring some glad tomorrow

And Darlin' we could be happy after all.

As it is in nature's plan

No season gets the upper hand

Oh, how I'll try to keep this fact in mind

But see what bares the cold wet blow

And by experience we should know

That winters comes but the spring is close behind.

Your leavin' will bring autumn sorrow

And my tears like withered leaves will fall

But spring could come some glad tomorrow

And, Darlin' we could be happy after all...