Spring is the Thing The mountain is melting in the sun Spring is the thing now that winter is done Summer is coming becoming me A season that gives me a reason to be One with the sun out wondering when Under understanding ultrabright then Living in the most forgiving one Of four once more outliving winter again So it gets better though I get old Regretting forgetting and it gets cold After the fall of all has begun But whatever fate has for me has to wait Spring is the thing now that winter is done And now is how it is never too late Steven Curtis Lance