Season cycle moving round and round Pushing life up from a cold dead ground It's growing green It's growing green, well Darling don't you ever stop to wonder About the clouds about the hail and thunder 'Bout the baby and its umbilical Who's pushing the pedals on the season cycle? Summer chased by Autumn Autumn chased by Winter Season cycle go from death to life Winter chased by Springtime Bring a harvest or a man his wife Springtime's turning It's growing green It's growing green, well Darling, don't you ever sit and ponder Darling did you ever think About the building of the hills a yonder All this life stuff's closely linked Where we're going in this verdant spiral Who's pushing the pedals on the season cycle? Round and round and round and round I really get confused on who would make all this Is there a God in Heaven Everybody says join our religion get to Heaven I say no thanks why bless my soul I'm already there! Autumn is Royal As Spring is clown But to repaint Summer They're closing Winter down Darling don't you ever stop to wonder