The nature of things

The rain is pouring, and our glass is full

Soon we say farewell say farewell

Blue skies, roaring rivers, sun shines bright.

The nature of things to come

We never know

As coal is to diamonds. And ice to water

The nature of things to come

We never know

A car today, a horse tomorrow,

A coal plant here, a father died there.

We never know, the nature of things.

The rains are longer, the summers shorter and Fallwinter is here

The nature of things to come

We Never Know.

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