Here she comes, April sun's 

silver light on my windowpane

She makes me high just to see her shine

Morning blooms sweet perfume 

cuts the gloom and sends the grey away

Chasing the light buried in my mind



The season for love has come around again

The fields of flowers are awakening



A country lane, the salty rain

come's skipping down your shoulder blades

I want you more each and every day

A thunder storm, violet forms

amber shades brush across your face

You're leading me on taking me away



And I must be dreaming

All the world again is breathing



Purple haze, April days

catch the breeze blowing through your hair

I'm speeding along on the dreamers dream

Waterfalls, words that call

crimson kisses pressed upon your lips

One to end, one to begin