In winter, when the fields are white,I sing this song for your delight------In spring, when wood are getting green,I'll try and tell you what I mean.In summer, when the days are long,Perhaps you'll understand the song.In autumn when the leaves are brown,Take pen and ink and write it down.I sent a message to the fish:I told them "This is what I wish".The little fishes of the seaThey send an answer back to me.