LYRIC

Winters going
And the leaves turn green
I remember times
That we have seen

I cannot rid myself
Of old memories
Winter’s going
And the leaves turn green

Young woman crying
In the soft spring light
Pain in her body
Makes her weep for the night

Flowers around her
Can’t bring her delight
Young woman crying
In the soft spring light

Summer will come
And where will I hide?
Summer will come
And where will I hide?

Child that I’m carrying
Can’t be demonized
Summer will come
And where will I hide?

You said you loved me
And I believed

You said you’d marry me
And I believed

You said you’d come back
And I believed

You said you loved me
And I believed

Autumn will come
And I know what I’ll do

Autumn will come
And I know what I’ll do

I’ll kill your baby
And then I’ll kill you

Autumn will come
And I know what I’ll do

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