Текст песни The Sounds Of Silence - April Come She Will

She will come with April

She will come with April
when the streams fill with rain.
In May, she will rest in my arms.
In June, she will begin to change,
wandering around at night.
In July he will fly away without saying a word.
And in August she will die.
Autumn wind brings cold and cold
and I will remember in September love
that was once young
and now got old.