For everything there is an hour; br Seasons come and seasons go. br A moment for a rose to bloom, br For the tide to ebb and then to flow. br br A season when the sky is blue, br Another when it's grey; br A moment when the darkest night br Blossoms into brightest day. br br An hour when the sun will set, br It's 'cheerio' a crimson sky, br And in its place a host of stars, br Diamonds sparkling up on high. br br Seasons come and seasons go br But loving feelings stay; br The treasures cherished in your heart br Can never fade away.