Spring it was and soon
People in love were walking in my shadow
Kiss they did, and more they hid
March April May, Come June

Let us sit under this here tree
Eternal love I promise you,
We will come back here every now and then
And then he cut my skin as he cut a heart
And his name and hers
But I'll survive, I've come through worse

At least return they did, in October
June and boy came for their heart
The wind was blowing and I dropped a leaf
In June's eye and she dropped a tear
He said, yes, it almost makes me cry too -

Remember May, June, and then he kneeled
And asked her to be his
And then I lost interest, because
After the kneeling part most couples don't come to see me anymore...