The ground is soft
Winter’s gone
The grass is blonde
But not for long

Bring us the change
Bring us the growth
Bring us the springtime
Bring us the rain
Bring us the rose
Bring us the springtime

The trees look dead
Waving empty branches
The sparrows look worn out
Winter was tough. They took their chances

And my love
My love is crying
For this season
Our season is dying

Bring us the change
Bring us the growth
Bring us the springtime
Bring us the rain
Bring us the rose
Bring us the springtime

The sun sits high in the sky
Clouds are rolling
Things here live and die
Wait, my child, new life is coming

Bring us the change
Bring us the growth
Bring us the springtime
Bring us the rain
Bring us the rose
Bring us the springtime