Oh oh oh
Remember the summertime follows the spring
Soft on the nose like the scent of your skin
Whenever the autumn tide ebbing begins
Lost in the whirlwind
Oh oh oh
Call it the olden time, call it the spin
Call it the soul when it colours you in
Out with the memories and with the din
How will you know when it sets in?
Life alone all out at sea
Now that we know how good it can be
While your voice never so thin
Lost in the whirlwind
Oh oh oh
Lost in the whirlwind
Oh oh oh
All this will change
All this can change
All this will change
Oh, all this can change
All this will change
All this can change
Remember the summertime follows the spring
Soft on the nose like the scent of your skin
Whenever the autumn tide ebbing begins
Lost in the whirlwind
Lost in the whirlwind
Lost in the whirlwind