April Come She Will-simon & Garfunkel Lyrics - Art Garfunkel

April come she will 

When streams are ripe and swelled with rain; 

May, she will stay, 

Resting in my arms again 

June, shell change her tune, 

In restless walks shell prowl the night; 

July, she will fly 

And give no warning to her flight. 

August, die she must, 

The autumn winds blow chilly and cold; 

September Ill remember. 

A love once new has now grown old.