The wind fiddled with the winter
Turned the air a little too cold
Turned the clock back
Made the sun set
Before the day was even over
But when the day had done its deeds
Kicked them around and made them bleed
She could always count on him to bring summer back
As he draws her in
And she hugs him back
The day starts over the slate is clean
When he says
Hey pretty lady, come and follow me
Oh pretty lady don't be sad
Pretty lady you'll never get this day back
And oh pretty lady don't you cry
Take my hand we'll go dancing it'll all
Be alright
He lays his lips on her hair
So she never has to wonder
If he cares
The days are mean
And the love is few and far between
Few and far between
But he's the green after the long winter days
And she knows it'll all be okay
When he says
Hey pretty lady don't be sad
Pretty lady you'll never get this day back
And oh pretty lady don't you cry
Take my hand we'll go dancing it'll all
Be alright