I walk onto the lawn in glorious sunshine,
There is warmth in the air.
I strike my first ball and it ends in a good place,
I hit it for a second time
Through the hoop it goes.
The sun continues to shine,
Off goes my coat in this warmth about me,
I play this game with pleasure.
The dark clouds start to gather,
It gets much colder,
On goes my coat.
The rain starts to fall
But still I play this game,
The rain turns to hail
And still I play.
The clouds pass by
The sun shines once more,
It gets warm once more,
So off comes the coat.
Here we are playing our game
No matter what the weather does,
It is a typical day of English weather,
Four seasons in one day!