Seasons

When birds will sing about the spring
And when trees will be painted green
When our young hearts will feel sweet pain
We’ll fall in love again…
And when we’ll find our love
Summer will come as dove
We’ll lie under the starry sky
And moon will sing a lullaby…
Leaves will fall down on to the ground
With autumn’s wind they’ll make a sound
Sadness will catch our happy souls
And we’ll write a song about broken love…
Winter comes and all around is white
Outside is cold, but children smile
We want to sit alone and think
Of girls that we loved at spring …