seasons come, seasons go

the seasons come

the seasons go

we get a little sunshine

rain or 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 darling

we could be happy after all

as it's all is in nature's plan

no season gets the upper hand

oh

how i try to keep this fact in mind

the trees are bare

the cold wind blows

and by experience i know

that winter comes but 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