Darling behave, though your boy is gone, or so we've heard I feel you would rise if it was a song who'd say these words Summer comes with its color all to take your breath away Winter turns all the summer's love to grey Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ah, ah, ah, ah Darling behave, though the barnyard won't say where he's gone I feel you would sing if the orchard let on what went wrong Summer comes, yeah, as loud as hope and takes your breath away Winter takes what the summer had to say