For My Love Will Not

As the thoughts of an approaching

Summer crosses my mind

Winter left a chill down my spine and

Autumn did not make

Me fall.

As the seasons come and go,

As the seasons change;

For my love will not.

As the rains pelts down,

As the lightening cracks

And the thunder roars.

Just remember

As the seasons come and go,

As the seasons change;

For my love will not.

As the spring brings it ways

It could put me in a warm daze;

But it does not and cannot last

Any longer then the love which

We hold.

As the seasons come and go,

As the seasons change;

For my love will not.

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