Darling behave though your boy has gone
Or so we've heard
Ophelia would rise if it was her song
And say these words
"summer comes with it's colors on
To take your breath away
Winter turns all the summer's love to gray"

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ah, ah, ah, ah

Darling behave though the barnyard
Wont say where he's gone
Ophelia would sing if the orchard let her
What went wrong
"summer comes yelling loud as hope
And takes your breath away
Winter takes what summer had to say"