There is a time for love and laughter,
The days will pass like summer storms,
The winter wind will follow after,
But there is love, and love is warm.There is a time for us to wander,
When time is young and so are we,
The woods are greener over yonder,
The path is new, the world is free.
There is a time when leaves are fallin’,
The woods are gray, the paths are old,
The snow will come when geese are callin’,
You’ll need a fire against the cold.
There is a time for us to wander,
When time is young and so are we,
The woods are greener over yonder,
The path is new, the world is free.