Somewhere where the rain controls,
Where it's cold and the trees are lonely,
Lives Mr. Winter all by himself,
Not a friend in the whole world.

Somewhere where the sun always shines,
Where the heat makes you sticky and dry at the same time,
Lives Ms. Summer on her beach by herself,
No one to catch with a tan.

One day they had enough,
So they thought they'll take a walk,
Entered the shades that separate the worlds,
Just to find out the gates are locked.

Ms. Spring and Mr. Autumn
Had an awful fight,
All the anger and all the pain
Built a gate of hate.

There will be no more fighting,
There will be no more pain,
The seasons left there lonely,
And the world has turned.