Led Zeppelin

This is the springtime of my loving,
The second season I am to know.
You are the sunlight in my growing,
So little warmth Ive felt before.
It isnt hard to feel me glowing,
I watched the fire that grew so low.
It is the summer of my smiles,
Flee from me keepers of the gloom.
Speak to me only with your eyes,
It is to you I give this tune.
Aint so hard to recognize
These things are clear to all from
Time to time.