Seasons
Spring, the Season of Light and Love,
Bring me a smile on the wings of a dove,
Precious and dainty as a lady's glove,
Give old Winter a shove,
Spring, the Season of Light and Love.
Summer, the Season of Freedom and Fun,
Out all day in the hot, LA Sun,
Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run, Run,
Give a tug to Spring's neat, nice bun,
Summer, the Season of Freedom and Fun,
Autumn, the Season of Golden Leaves,
Kissing under the cabin's eaves,
Harvesting shiny, yellow wheat sheaves,
Give naughty Summer no reprieves,
Autumn, the Season of Golden Leaves,
Winter, the Season of Joy and Rests,
Now you get many gifts in chests,
And you don't have to take any tests,
Give that Autumn my very best,
Winter, the Season of Joy and Rest.
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