Grease Monkey Scripts

When I see you've grown old
And wintertime is not far away
I want to warm you with the embers of my love
Spring's not far behind

And the raindrops will turn back time
As the summer sun sparks my reflections of you
And they will never smolder
My teardrops will cease to fall

As the autumn leaves adhere to the trees
Though wintertime is imminent
The mountains will never be capped by snow
For the warmth inside will do away with all memories

Of pain and suffering forevermore