For leaning out of window sills
A time of make believe that we've been dreaming of
As time goes drifting by
For tender words that harmonize with love
But all my friends, whatever sky above
Admiring the daffodils above
I've known a time for spring, a time for fall
The willow bends and so do I
A time for rainbow-colored weather
A time for climbing hills
A time for holding hands together