Bb        F             Eb      F       Bb
I always thought that winter was for lovers
Gm            Dm    Eb     F        Bb
Cuz when else is a body's warmth so warm
Gm        Dm       Eb           F        Bb         Eb
But underneath my clothes your hands are fre-e-e-eezing
    F              Bb
But I don't say a word


     Bb     F         Eb        F        Bb
But maybe it's the spring that is for lovers
Gm   Dm               Eb          F       Bb
Cuz that is when the leaves come out and bloom
Gm           Dm      Eb      F          Bb   Eb
And all the light of every lengthening da-ay
      F             Bb
That still ends too soon


     Bb     F         Eb     F       Bb
But now I know that summer is for lovers
    Gm    Dm          Eb        F      Bb
Cuz when else will we find the time to leave
Gm          Dm      Eb          F        Bb        Eb
We'll lay beneath a field and watch our lo-o-ove growin
      F              Bb
And swayin in the trees


     Bb     F       Eb         F       Bb
But maybe its the fall that is for lovers
Gm           Dm      Eb           F      Bb
Cuz that is when the leaves get tired of bein'
Gm         Dm      Eb        F      Bb        Eb
Green and all the colours change to o-o-others
         F          Bb
That are very rarely seen
Eb             F           Bb
    That are very rarely seen