I’m looking at the flowers by the field
spinning, spinning,
trying not to yield
The wind is
Blowing, blowing
Them away
It seems like beauty always walks away
I’m not sure why it makes me sad at all
The winds are bringing in a colorful fall
The leaves always ignite a smile in me
There is magic in the colors that I’ll see
The colors of the leaves are burning reds
Then yellow, orange, and purples glow instead
Falling, falling
Leaves swiftly float down
Tumbling, tumbling,
Flying all around
Soon the snow will cover everything
A blanket of white all glistening
Twinkle, twinkle
In the night
Sparkle, sparkle
Lights bright white
Then excitement will usher in the spring
Dancing, dancing
Tulips bring
I’m looking at the flowers by the field
spinning, spinning,
trying not to yield
