The Spring Song

Cemetery poppies in bloom
A little light for your gloom
In world full of despair
Piece of mind can be rare
I never knew how good it was
Until we lived in a vase

Like a bird trapped in a barn
Freedom will come
The ash in a digital urn
Freedom will come
The charcoal after a burn
Freedom will come

Cemetery poppies in bloom
Some relief from the doom
In a world that doesn't share
We're left threadbare
I never knew how good it could be
Until we were not free

Like a bird trapped in a barn
Freedom will come
The ash in a digital urn
Freedom will come
The charcoal after a burn
Freedom will come

Like a bird trapped in a barn
Freedom will come
The ash in a digital urn
Freedom will come
The charcoal after a burn
Freedom will come

Like a bird trapped in a barn
Freedom will come
The ash in a digital urn
Freedom will come
The charcoal after a burn
Freedom will come



Credits
Writer(s): Victor La Rocco
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