Den lille gutten og havet. Hvor deilig er det ikke å kunne traske på stranden i mars og gledelig konstatere: "Der skal jeg bade til sommeren. Men ikke i dress..." og tenke på late sommerdager med solskinn, solkrem, solstikk. Nyte solen som varmer bleke vinteransikt, glede seg over at snøen forsvinner og at våren gjør sitt inntog både i sinn og skinn. Man hører klukking fra bekken som har våknet til liv, og tar unna smeltevannet for å slippe til de første små blomstene. Jorden er myk under skosålene, grusen kleber, man vasser i søle. Innover i skogen kan man se grønne blader som fortvilet stikker seg opp gjennom den morkne snøen, og neste gang, ja, neste gang man vender tilbake er våren der. Som om den aldri har vært borte.
Little darlin' it's been a long cold lonely winter
Little darlin' it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Little darlin' the smiles returning to their faces
Little darlin' it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Little darlin' I feel the ice is slowly meltin'
Little darlin' it seems like years since it's been clear
Here come the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Here come the sun, here comes the sun
It's all right, it's all right
Little darlin' it feels like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Little darlin' the smiles returning to their faces
Little darlin' it seems like years since it's been here
Here comes the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Sun, sun, sun, here it comes
Little darlin' I feel the ice is slowly meltin'
Little darlin' it seems like years since it's been clear
Here come the sun, here comes the sun
And I say it's all right
Here come the sun, here comes the sun
It's all right, it's all right
