The Chinese say "As seasons change
So do the ways of human affairs"
The days they turn to nights and then
The pattern starts all over again

In wintertime we hibernate
Spring is mating, Summer's tending
Autumn is the time for Halloween

And in these days of love and war
All things change - but some things remain

Like Sunday is the day for love
And Monday is the day for cleaning up
Tuesday, work is hard yeah it's rough
Wednesday meets Thursday then Friday where night shines above
Saturday, slam the door in a huff (powder my puff)
But Sunday is the day for love