On a mountain in the spring
I saw the most miraculous thing
The birds were singing their songs of jubilee
To the blooms and the bees and the new growth on the trees
And they sang in harmony with the call of the wild and the water flowing through the streams
Into the summer the music continues or so it seems
Until the winter comes then the water gone start to freeze
The birds fly south when the weather grows cold
Believe they can leave without singing a word
They may go and stay where they feet hit the ground
They might come right back when the sun comes around
The birds fly south when the weather turns cold
The dark of the cold it can drive you insane
But the same with a spark of the heat it could burn up in flames
The changes we face they are bound to cause pain
But the place in your heart they call love it will always remain
Hibernate meditate through the storm
Keep your mind right for new life will be born
When the world seems like it's dead and worn
Remember that without the cold you could not recognize the warth
The birds fly south when the weather grows cold
Believe they can leave without singing a word
They may go and stay where they feet hit the ground
They might come right back when the sun comes around
The birds fly south when the weather turns cold