Matt Monro
A Time for Love
A time for summer skies
For hummingbirds and butterflies
For tender words that harmonize
With love

A time for climbing hills
For leaning out of windowsills
Admiring the daffodils
Above

A time for holding hands together
A time for rainbow colored weather
A time of make-believe that we've been dreaming on
As time goes drifting by
The willow bends, and so do I
But oh my friends whatever sky above
I've known a time for spring
A time for fall
But best of all
A time for love