We found out the hard way And laid in the yard, babe And painted our faces blue And ran through the garden And raised up our arms when We saw the sunshine through When the breeze blows And the cold weather grows And the hummingbird sang our tune Exits the room Seasons, they come and they go The ivory path turns to stone But you painted my world The almond shaped eyes of a girl Walked through the sepia swirl And opened the door When the breeze blows And the cold weather grows And the humming bird that sang our tune Exits the room Seasons, they come and they go The ivory path turns to stone But you painted my world The almond shaped eyes of a girl Walked through the sepia swirl And opened the door