verse
I'm searching for reasons
Vivaldi, the four seasons
It seems to me to be a theme of love
With no variations of aggravations
chorus
It's spring and I'm a spring ding-a-ling
It's summer and I'm just a little dumber
'Cause if I ain't got you, I got nothing at all
I'm searching for reasons
hook
Spring, summer, winter and fall
Spring, summer, winter and fall
Spring, summer, winter and fall
If I ain't got you, I got nothing at all
hook
Spring, summer, winter and fall
Spring, summer, winter and fall
Spring, summer, winter and fall (I ain't got you)
Spring, summer, winter and fall (I ain't got you)
Spring, summer, winter and fall (I ain't got you)
Spring, summer, winter and fall (I got nothing)
hook
Spring, summer, winter and fall (I got nothing)
Spring, summer, winter and fall (I got nothing)
Spring, summer, winter and fall (I ain't got you)
Spring, summer, winter and fall (I got nothing)
outro
Spring, summer, winter and fall
Spring, summer, winter and fall
Spring, summer, winter and fall