Will you come this way in summer? Will you come this way in June? There are things I want to show you And the time will go too soon Days grow brighter in the morning And the afternoon How fast we pass through April, May, and June Will you walk with me in autumn When the leaves are falling fast? There are things I have to tell you Of the future and the past Days grow short and we anticipate an icy blast Don't waste the days of summer They won't last I would have said those things to you I'm sure you would have seen They weren't sophisticated But they're kind of what I mean And what we are is what we will have been Will you walk with me in winter When the snow is on the ground? Will you be the one who waits to see If I'll be coming round? Days begin to lengthen Nature's new unbound Life starts again The world hears joyful sound I should have said those things to you That was my firm intent They're not sophisticated But they're what I would have meant And I'll get back the love that I have sent