Over in clover

The clover is now frozen.
Frozen under ice
and snow
and rain.

The clover grows in silence.
Silence under ice
and snow
and rain.

But a year changes.
Brings up new arrangements.
But the years change
It's not even more strange.

The clover was over and end and out.
This is what we sang out loud.
The clover will grow and shine.
Finally it is another good sign.

Over in clover.
My heart is still free.
Over in clover.
Throw my clover in the sea.