April Come She Will (Simon) - 2:37

April come she will, when streams are ripe and swell 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