The car zoomed past, I watched the passersbynBirds flew backwardsnYet still arrivednWinter seemed to lingernBut now the swallows have arrivednWon't be long, 'til summertimennWalked through woods, to the power linesnSaw birds fly backwards in perfect linenOh, winter seemed to melt nownNow the swallows have arrivednCan't be long, 'til summertime, summertime