When he first met her he couldn’t think of what to say when he first held her, he couldn’t answer wich day it was it all was too unclear he saw the sun in the waves of her chest-nut colored hair in the wind she came with the wind
And for a time the two would walk on happy sunny streets walking hand in hand what a blessing they would meet oh how lucky you can get a hope a chance to believe in the world and in a happy end for a while you can believe for a while
Spring is short and summer’s long before fall knocks on your door the winter comes can you hold on then hold on hold on til spring comes around
When the two now meet they will hug and say those words that they’re used to now they sound different than at first when each compliment was sweet the fight to earn to survive no longer come that easily gone with the wind it’s gone with the wind
And now they both know now they know that it won’t last the holiday is gone the easy love’s part of the past good old Darwin touché two cups of coffee’s left untouched inside an empty street-café gone with the wind she’s gone with the wind
Spring is short and summer’s long before fall knocks on your door the winter comes can you hold on then hold on hold on til spring comes around