All the leaves turn green in the summer   All the roses bloom in May   All the geese fly home for the winter   High above our earth now paved      All the stars gleam for the night time   And the moon reflects its adjacent sun   It's so hard to find real answers   When no real side has won      Well, the grass covers up my body   And the river taught me to hear   Well, trees have served as my refuge   And the dark it taught me to fear      All the men that live to burn   All the arms that love to hurt   All the hearts that have turned their worst   We?re so cold      All the leaves soon lose their color   And the roses begin to fade   Crying loud I hear our mother   For just a few of those geese that were saved      Well, the grass covers up my body   And the river taught me to hear   Well, trees have served as my refuge   And the dark it taught me to fear      All the men that live to burn   All the arms that love to hurt   All the hearts that have turned their worst   We?re so cold