LOVE IS A SEASON
(Bart Howard)

as recorded by Eydie Gorme
with orchestra conducted by Don Costa
1958


Love is a season within our hearts,
We never know
When it will come and go.
Love is a season no calendar charts,
There is no date for it,
You simply wait for it!

You wait for it while the Summer turns to Fall,
Wondering will it never never come along at all?

Then suddenly,
Like the Spring smiling over the hill,
Love says hello,
And there's that warm and wondrous world you can't deny,
Though you know that love is a season within your heart,
That just might suddenly smile and say goodbye!

You wait for it while the Summer turns to Fall,
Wondering will it never never come along at all?

Then suddenly,
Like the Spring smiling over the hill,
Love says hello,
And there's that warm and wondrous world you can't deny,
Though you know that love is a season within your heart,
That just might suddenly smile and say goodbye!

Love is the season for love,
Love, there's a reason for love!
It's in your heart, don't let it say goodbye!



(Transcribed by Peter Akers - January 2015)