Celebrating Are We

Celebrating are we, as the first buds appear
And the future seems brighter
Springtime comes, our Lady returns
The flowers will bloom

Celebrating are we, as the sun shines bright
And the rain on the horizon promises growth
Springtime comes, our Lord returns
The vines will grow green

Celebrating are we, as the grass begins to grow
And the breeze brings with it new scents
Springtime comes, the Gods rejoice
The sleeping beasts awaken