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