(Steve Miller and Ben Sidran)

Summer, fall, winter, spring

Of the seasons I will sing

To help you through your birth

As you spend your time on earth

In the wind



The summer song won't last long

When this warm old man has come

I'll sing your of your birth

As you spend your time on earth

In the wind



And so it goes

As the wind blows

The seasons will flow

To help you through your birth

As you spend your time on earth

In the wind



A mother's child

A father's son

In this crowd, I'm only one

To tell you of your worth

As you spend your time on earth

In the wind



And so it goes

As the wind blows

And so it goes

As the wind blows