It is the springtime of my loving,
the second season I am to know.
You are the sunlight in my growing,
so little warmth I've felt before.
It isn't hard to feel me glowing,
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 ohh
These things are clear
to all from time to time.
ohhh
ohhh
booom
Talk, talk, talk, talk hey
I've felt the coldness of my winter
I never thought it would ever go.
I cursed the gloom that set
upon us, 'pon us, 'pon us...
But I know that I love you so.
ohhhhhh yea
But I know that I love you so
These are the seasons of emotion and
like the wind they rise and fall
This is the wonder of devotion
I see the torch we all must hold.
This is the mystery of the quotient,
quotient
Upon us all, upon us
all a little rain must fall.
It's just a little rain oh
oooh yea yea yea yeah
