Spring

I want to sing a song
There are wings inside my heart
I am not ready to leave yet
I am afraid to leave the ones I love

Inside me there are meadows of wildflowers
Seashells and winds that sweetly sweep through trees
Another page is lightly turning
Though, in my heart, it is still spring

I want to sing a song
There is a bird inside my heart
There is a longing
There are wings inside my heart

Inside me there are meadows of wildflowers
Seashells and winds that sweetly sweep through trees
Another page is lightly turning
Though, in my heart, it is still spring



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