quinta-feira, novembro 18, 2010

The Seasons


In the winter
The days are shorter
The sun goes to bed early
In the cold sky
And by the fire
We rub our toes
And go to bed early
In the warm clothes

In the spring time
In the sunshine
All the flowers
Grow so high
And I like
To ride my bike
Pass the roses
In the park

These are the seasons
As I see them
They cannot see me
They don't have eyes
These are the seasons
As I see them
We're in seasons all the time

In the summer
I can hum for
Half an hour
Huum Huum Huum Huum
Like a bee dance
Over flowers
Going buzz buzz
Past our house

These are the seasons
As I see them
They cannot see me
They don't have eyes
These are the seasons
As I see them
We're in seasons all the time

In the autumn
All the leaves turn
Golden colours
Like a fire burning
So bright
Like a satellite
Up in space
Past the sky

These are the seasons
As I see them
They cannot see me
They don't have eyes
These are the seasons
As I see them
Autumn, Winter, Spring and Summertime

(Holly Throsby)



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