Summer turns to deepest winter Who'll deny its rightful place? The winds of war cause worlds to splinter Into fragments that leave no trace Birdsong, just a sweet memory Fire and fury all too soon Leave towns shattered in their wake Church bell plays its haunting tune They sound a warning, came too late Birdsong, just a sweet memory Nothing but a memory Whispered word a silent prayer Tender loving new could somehow return One false step leads who knows where Lessons that so few have learned Birdsong, just a sweet memory... A sweet memory...