Seasons

Seasons change, my love remains

Season’s gone, my love goes on

Don’t know what took you out to sea

Season of change, of falling leaves

And every question seems unkind

When this old heart won’t heed my mind

Seasons change, my love remains

Season’s gone, my love goes on

I’ll go to fishin, come summertime

I’ll go to plantin, when spring is nigh

I’ll spread the seeds, as well I should

When there is harvest, I’ll thank the good

Seasons change, my love remains

Season’s gone, my love goes on

My melancholy won’t let me be

It’s always there, underneath

It may be true, those final hours

When I lay down, still dream of you

Will the keepers of the gate

When it’s my time, love me the same

Or will they judge my foolish ways

I did not follow, when the seasons changed

As every flower does decay

Every hour may be in vain

And if we answer to that call

Then I will love though I may fall

Seasons change, my love remains

Season’s gone, my love goes on