Summer of Roses

A short time I have

To be with you my love

But a short time is better

Than no time you see

So I bring to you all my possessions

And would that you'd share them with me

I bring you one springtime of robins

One springtime of robins to sing

And I bring you one summer of roses

One summer of roses I bring

I bring you one autumn

Dry leaves dry leaves

Will be helpful you know

To soften the fall of your snowflakes

When I bring you your winter of snow