CHRIS RONALD

Lyrics

Summer's coming to a close
I'm throwing out the withered rose
It might be the last one of the year
Summer's end is drawing near

But you and I will carry on
Another solstice come and gone
Fortunes ebb and flow with the sea
But it's the same you and me

Autumn colours come on
Everything goes green again before too long

Autumn leaves drifting down
Spinning rugs of red and brown
Summer games forgotten in the grass
Autumn soon will come to pass

And if our promise ever fades
It's just a layer of dust away
A journey through the album of our lives
For our promise to revive

Winter branches come on
Everything goes green again

Winter deals an icy blow
Seasons hidden under snow
Favourites ever faithful to return
Winter's grip no longer firm

And if we wander from the path
It's not to squander what we have
I watch another summer winding down
And know we'll always come around

Springtime showers come on
Everything goes green again before too long
Everything goes green again before too long