As the seasons changes from winter to spring.
The air is sweet you can hear the robins sing.
My life has changed like the seasons.
My heart is still broken for only one reason.
The hot long summer days changes to cool night air.
It's time to get out the winter wear.
The first snow fall to the ground.
The wind whistles it all around.
Now I have all of our special memories
over the years.
I can feel my face damped by my tears.