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