when the winter comes the sun is low upon the fields the sky is cold and it throws down icy snow the lakes are glass the river's all a frozen mass the trees are bare and the north wind blows the air
but the children dance and sing as if the time were spring when the seasons change everything they find a joy in what it brings
then the sun comes high and the spring rains come and go the summer air is so hot it melts the russian snow the fields are brown and there's no rain to make them grow and the old ones sigh the heat has made them tired and slow
but the children dance and sing as if the time were spring when the seasons change everything they find a joy it what it brings
and the children dance and sing as if the time were spring when the seasons change everything they find a joy it what it brings
september leaves are falling through the autumn haze and the school bells tell everyone there'll be no more summer days
warm nights are gone and all the leaves are turning brown and the windows close again when the winter comes around
but the children dance and sing as if the time were spring when the seasons change everything they find a joy in what it brings
so i will laugh and dance and watch the children sing and i will have a chance of finding joy in everything