This 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,
These things that are clear from time to time.

I've felt the coldness of my winter,
I never thought it would ever go

I cursed the gloom that set upon us,.
but I know that I love you so

These are the seasons of emotion,
and like the winds 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,
upon us all a little rain must fall