From the start through all time
Disorder reigned hand in hand with Spring
Molded the sea and landscape
Moving, flowing with no seeming purpose
These are our roots and it's our way
We reap and sow the seasons of our day
Within the heart of all things born that day
The Autumn scene brings the Winters way
Each time the past and the future
Winter to Springtime, a season for planning
These are our roots, and it's our way
We grow, we reap, and sow
We reap and sow the seasons of our day
We fall, while aiming so high
Man has North, South, East and West
A song for all seasons through
Man has North, South, East and West
Man has North, South, East and West
A song for all seasons through
We'll have a song for all the seasons through