Seasons will come, seasons will go
In our hearts love will always flow
Clouds will come clouds will go away
In our hearts true love will always stay
Flowers will bloom flowers will die
Like a sweet bird in us love will fly
The sun will rise the sun will go down
Love will adorn our hearts like a crown
Stream will go silent stream will sing a rhyme
Love will remain fresh our hearts all the time
Like in the morn a drop of silent dew
Our love will shine always looking new
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