It is the springtime of my lovin'
The second season I am to know
Ya' are the sunlight in my growin'
So little warmth, I've felt before
It isn't hard to feel me glowin'
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, 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 seek the torch, we all must hold
This is the mystery of the quotient
upon us all, upon us all,
a little rain must fall