The Seasons
it's spring it's spring be n't it delight the flower be bloom that's what i be assume summer be hot a always you wo n't see u roam the hallway the wind blow wildly over the hill i ca n't take it but it give me the chill the leaf start to fall and it turn to fall that's why i have to wear a warm shawl it's not so bad after all last be the coldest of the rest winter be it's name it's one of the best a lot of thing die it's a shame then it start all over again