Birds in winter cry
Singing a sad lullaby
Praying for spring time
Seasons change again
Wind, rain, and sunshine combine
Summer here I come
Thunder roars right now
Waking the sleeping flowers
They then will bloom big
Hot, it is to hot
The summer sun is burning
I am burning, too
Leaves fall from their trees
Fluttering to the cold ground
Crushing everything there
Now we start all over
Winter summer spring and fall
Repeat again now
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