APRIL COME SHE WILL
Simon & Garfunkel


April come she will
When streams are ripe and swelled with rain
May she will stay
resting in my arms again

June, she'll change her tune.
In restless walks she'll prowl the night.
July, she will fly
And give no warning to her flight.

August die she must
The autumn winds blow chilly and cold
September I'll remember
a love once new has now grown old