April Come She Will -- Simon & Garfunkel

April come she will When streams are ripe and swelled with rain;
May, she will stay, Resting in my arms again.

June, she'll change her tune, In restless walks she'll prowl the night;
July, she will fly And give no warning to her flight.

August, die she must The autumn winds blow chilly and cold;
September I'll remember A love once new has now grown old.


                              

 
                                 Eric Johnson - April Come She Will