Season

 1 Spring|        at every meal time, ~They'll know the taste of pork and
 2 Summer|        in ev'ry walk of life you'll find a fool: ~He peeps not
 3 Summer|          the meads and fields we'll have to prattle, too. ~So
 4 Summer|         spoke up Krizas, "now we'll have to move quite fast, ~
 5 Summer|       When in the winter time we'll want to cook hot soup? ~
 6 Summer|        pap, ~Of barley groats we'll hardly have enough to taste. ~
 7 Summer|          What stinging shame you'll bring upon yourselves and
 8 Summer|        When in patched pants you'll go to do the feudal tasks, ~
 9 Summer|          And for a holy mess you'll gather in old rags? ~Have
10 Summer| mushrooms, too! Good Lord, there'll be none e'en to taste. ~
11 Autumn|          the frigid moon. ~There'll be a rich supply of sausages
12 Autumn|       drest and cured. ~Again we'll eat and drink in good Lithuanian
13 Autumn|      Leave me alone, you snot! I'll flatten out your ears! ~
14 Autumn|       But that is not the end; I'll tell you even more. ~Well,
15 Autumn|       And if you criticize, they'll curse you long and loud. ~"
16 Winter|       How in the winter days you'll have to get along.~For when
17 Winter|          the blizzards come, you'll need a heated house -~And
18 Winter|         a heated house -~And you'll not like to sip a cold crumbled
19 Winter|      bread soup.~Many a time you'll have to make a glowing fire~
20 Winter|       Selmas cautioned him, "you'll hurt the Frenchmen's pride.~
21 Winter|    stayed with us last year,~You'll have no cause to worry when
22 Winter|          your food, or where you'll find a home,~Nor will you