Our love was born in the spring time.
The white of a crocus pushed through.
The spring breeze carried a promise
And I fell in love with you.

It came to full bloom that summer;
The sky so incredibly blue.
The warmth of the sun against our skin;
I couldn't be parted from you.

The trees looked splendid in autumn.
Their leaves of colourful hue.
But all too soon those leaves would fall;
And I'd feel distant from you.

Our love was tested in winter
The cold winter winds now blew.
Chilled to the bone; love has grown cold
Alas our relationship's through.