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

But 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 see upper hand
Oh, how I try to keep this fact in mind

The trees are bare
The cold wind blows
And by experience, we should know
That winter comes
But the spring is close behind
Your leaving will bring...