‘Tis the season of love
Where nothing ever goes wrong
Where things fall into place
And I sing my favourite song
…
‘Tis the season of love
When fruits are ripe and sweet
Seeing them droop playfully
My young heart skips a beat
The flowers in full bloom
Rain their fragrance in the air
Colours so bright and cheerful
All around and everywhere
A bird sits down besides me
Begins to have a talk
Leisure is such an awful waste
So we decide to take a walk
…
‘Tis the season of love
When people are all smiles
No sign of grief or sorrow
Though I’ve walked for miles
It is not a big secret
There is only one reason
All the happiness around
Is brought by just one season
…
‘Tis the season of love
Where nothing ever goes wrong
Where things fall into place
Come, sing and walk…
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