time is young and so are we

there is a time for love and laughter
days will pass like a summer storm
the winter wind will follow after
but there is love and love is warm.

...there is a time for us to wander
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 falling
the woods are grey and the paths are worn
the snows will come when geese are callin
and youll need a fire against the cold

so do your roaming in the spring time
and find your love in the summer sun
the frosts will come and bring the harvest
and you can sleep when the day is done.