Girl it's hard to feel Love that seems so real And though just to know Where summer's children go Children children of the wind Seems like such a shame Played a children's game And though just to see Through fading memory Children children of the wind Must be some good reason yeah Why we touched today Turning back the season Remember a rose Making love as it grows Aaahhh but that's the bitter earth And the moon in birth Of children and roses Mmmm hmmm hmmm Mmmm hmmm hmmm