[Verse 1] April, come she will When streams are ripe and swelled with rain May, she will stay Resting in my arms again [Verse 2] June, she'll change her tune In restless walks, she'll prowl the night July, she will fly And give no warning to her flight [Verse 3] August, die she must The autumn winds blow chilly and cold September, I'll remember A love once new has now grown old