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 instrumental 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 