Part Two - Another Day

Spring is here, then spring is past. The sounds of summer settle in, A snake slips through the grass. Summer play. Summer stay for a while at least 'till Autum's gray, Gives way to winter's rasp. A while at least till Autum's gray, Gives way to winter's rasp Under the moon so round. The moon, so round. Anyway, there's really not that much to say, It's just another day. Come with me, come and see The trill, the hush and glimmering Of green the mountain stream. The trill, the hush and shimmering Of green the mountain stream. Under the moon so round. The moon, so round. Anyway, there's really not that much to say, It's just another day. There's really not that much to say, it's just another day. There's really not that much to say, it's just another day. There's really not that much to say, it's just another day.