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