The seasons come the seasons go we get a little sunshine rain and snow Just the way that it was planned to be But there's no season in my heart while you play the leading part Cause the flowers will bloom eternaly Your leavin' will bring autumn sorrow and my tears like withered leaves will fall But spring could bring some glad tomorrow and darling we could be happy after all As it is in nature's plan no season gets the upper hand How I try to keep this fact in mind The trees are bare the cold winds blow and by experience we should know That winter comes but the spring is close behind Your leavin' will bring autumn sorrow