New Until It's Old

Well, the winter brings the snow It's spring before you know Summer comes and goes Like a dream that you can't hold As you gaze upon the skies See the clouds passing by They know as well as you and I That everything's new until it's old Perhaps I'd be happy if time stood still But I won't for it never will Sure as the evening geese take flight Silver coins in a wishing well The final chimes of a mission bell And it's ringing into the night Well, the morning brings the sun But the rain will surely come And the afternoon will run Into setting suns of pink and blue As you gaze upon the moon Be it crescent, full or new It knows as well as me and you That everything's new until it's old Perhaps I'd be happy if time stood still But I won't for it never will Sure as the evening geese take flight Silver coins in a wishing well The final chimes of a mission bell And it's ringing into the night Well, I'd be happy if time stood still But I won't for it never will Sure as the evening geese take flight Silver coins in a wishing well The final chimes of a mission bell And it is ringing into the night