When Autumn colors cheery
Sends leaves in spiral free
Of thee I never weary
Who stands beneath the tree
Who stands beneath the tree
In winter's prison dreary
When earth is hard to see
Of thee I never weary
Who lay the ground to me

When Spring comes blinkin' bleary
And waters swell to flee
Of thee I never weary
Who flow in time to me
Who flow in time to me
Where summer grapes fall teary
There's a queen to rule the free
Of thee I never weary
Who makes the fool of me

And in the battle eerie
When youth is bound to flee
Of thee I never weary
Who bears the truth to me
Of thee I never weary
Who bears the truth to me