Oh the changing of the seasons it's a pretty thing to see <br />And though I find this balmy weather pleasin' <br />There's the wind come from tomorrow and I hear it callin' me <br />And I'm bound for the changing of the seasons <br />Oh it's blowin' in Chicago and it's snowin' up in Maine <br />And the Islands to the south are warm and sunny <br />And I've got to feel the earth shake and I gotta feel the rain <br />And I've got to know a taste of more than honey <br /> <br />So don't ask me where I'm goin' or how long I'm gonna be away <br />Don't make me give you all the hollow reasons <br />I'll think of you like summer and I might be back some day <br />When my heart miss the changing of the seasons <br />Oh it's blowin' in Chicago... <br />[ guitar ] <br />Oh it's nothing that you said and it ain't nothing that you done <br />And I wish I could explain you why I'm leavin' <br />But there's some men need the winter and there's some men need the sun <br />And there's some men need the changing of the seasons <br />Yeah it's blowin' in Chicago...<br /><br />Sheldon Allan Silverstein<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/changing-of-the-seasons-2/
