The seasons come, the seasons go We get a little sunshine, rain or snow Just the way that it was planned to be But there's no seasons in my heart While you play the leading part 'Cause the flowers will bloom eternally Your leaving will bring autumn sorrow And my tears, like withered leaves will fall But spring could bring some glad tomorrow And darling, we could be happy after all As it's all is in nature's plan No season gets the upper hand Oh, how I try to keep this fact in mind The trees are bare, the cold wind blows And by experience I know That winter comes but spring is close behind Your leaving will bring autumn sorrow And my tears like withered leaves will fall But spring could bring some glad tomorrow And darling, we could be happy after all