Seasons of the Heart Songtext
von George Jones

The seasons come, the seasons go
We get a little sunshine, rain, and snow
Just the way that it was planned to be

But, there′s no seasons in my heart
While you play the leading part
'Cause the flowers will bloom eternally

Your leaving will bring autumn sorrow
And my tears like withered leaves will fall
But, spring could bring some glad tomorrows
And Darlin′, we could be happy after all


As it is in nature's plan
No season gets the upper hand
Oh, how I'll try to keep this fact in mind

The trees are bare, the cold wind blows
And by experience, we should know
That winter comes
But, the spring is close behind

Your leaving will bring autumn sorrow
And my tears like withered leaves will fall
But, spring could come some glad tomorrows
And, Darling, we could be happy after all