Changing Of The Seasons

Oh the changing of the seasons it's a pretty thing to seeAnd though I find this balmy weather pleasinThere's the wind come from tomorrow and I hear it callin' meAnd I'm bound for the changing of the seasonsOh it's blowin' in Chicago and it's snowin' up in MaineAnd the Islands to the south are warm and sunnyAnd I've got to feel the earth shake and I gotta feel the rainAnd I've got to know a taste of more than honeySo don't ask me where I'm goin' or how long I'm gonna be awayDon't make me give you all the hollow reasonsI'll think of you like summer and I might be back some dayWhen my heart miss the changing of the seasonsOh it's blowin' in Chicago...[ guitar ]Oh it's nothing that you said and it ain't nothing that you doneAnd I wish I could explain you why I'm leavinBut there's some men need the winter and there's some men need the sunAnd there's some men need the changing of the seasonsYeah it's blowin' in Chicago...