Grace Slick
Seasons
When the winter comesThe sun is low upon the fieldsThe sky is coldAnd it throws down icy snowThe lakes are glassThe river's all a frozen massThe trees are bareAnd the north wind blows the airBut the children dance and singAs if the time were springWhen the seasons change everythingThey find a joy in what it bringsThen the sun comes highAnd the spring rains come and goThe summer air is so hotIt melts the russian snowThe fields are brownAnd there's no rain to make them growAnd the old ones sighThe heat has made them tired and slowBut the children dance and singSongtexteAs if the time were springWhen the seasons change everythingThey find a joy it what it bringsBut the children dance and singAs if the time were springWhen the seasons change everythingThey find a joy it what it bringsSeptember leaves are fallingThrough the autumn hazeAnd the school bells tell everyoneThere'll be no more summer daysWarm nights are goneAnd all the leaves are turning brownAnd the windows close againWhen the winter comes aroundBut the children dance and singAs if the time were springWhen the seasons change everythingThey find a joy in what it bringsSo I will laugh and danceAnd watch the children singAnd I will have a chanceOf finding joy in everything
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