An Autumn In SpringtimeWhen the days are sunny, and the nights warm,And its time for the songbirds to perform,And you see the hummingbirds slowly build their nest,You feel that its springtime at its bestWhen the fowers are ready to bloom in light,And the herd of deers are now in sight,And amidst the forest of trees, that display their leaves,Its just the oak that grieves, the might oak that grievesWhen the skies are shining, and winds just blow,And the brook through the meadows stems its fow,And you see the bees swirling to sting,You feel the love of being in springWhen the bears are swimming to !at!h the "sh,And the loverbirds !uddle to their hearts wish,And amidst the forest of trees, that display their leaves,Its just the oak that grieves, the might oak that grieves#ut for the oak that grieves, the might oak that grieves,Autumn never leaves, autumn never leaves,$heres no spring in sight, there no spring in sight