I looked for the sun but it couldn't get through Grey clouds above had blocked out its view That sound in my ear, the rain was quite near To color the fields green for the start of the year Now spring is approaching, I feel it draw near The warmth is replacing the cold The small ones awake from the winter's cold break Feeling so bold One first of the month but the end of the May The sun's golden shadows they lent from the day It's harvesting time as I walk through the fields The skies of the winter, the summer has k**ed Now summer is gone, left not a word The dark nights quickly draw on The wind blows the trees bare of their leaves Winter's begun