Spring

Who knew thirty-eight degrees felt nice
Not me
Seeing green come shining through the ice
It's not perfect, but it's new
And I would love to share it with you

Something's in the air that makes me smile
And sneeze
Haven't felt like this in quite a while
What could turn this Spring to Fall
Nothing at all, nothing at all

Tulips, daisies
Chicks and ducks and geese
The works are working just to make the sunshine
Brighter in the sky

Who knew thirty-eight degrees felt nice
Not me
Seeing green come shining through the ice
What could turn this spring to fall
Nothing at all, nothing at all



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Boger-hawkins
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