spring. Now a spring romance Hasn't got a chance. Promised my first dance to winter. All I've got to show's a splinter For my little fling. Spring this
spring. Now a spring romance hasn't got a chance. Promised my first dance to winter. All I've got to show's a splinter for my little fling. Spring this
other spring I'll try to love Now I still cling To faded blossoms Fresh when worn Left crushed and torn Like the love affair I mourn Some other spring
The spring is my love, there is a spring rezzling in the trees, felt my heart was delighted, rebirth of all kind, sceneries which fulfill my soul, it
the traffic lights blur Into a bright bouquet My heart is in mothballs It's been packed away And I can't get to it no way Until the birds return for spring
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I was searching for fortune and fame I found where the water runs deep from the hills They call it the medicine springs They call it the medicine springs
me to Your springs of life? 'Cause I'm dying for deliverance, only You can save me I'm waitin', please won't You take me to Your springs of life? Oh
in my dreams Yeah What I need is a long holiday What I need is to get awaya?¦. From here for good tonight Lets fly away tonight On this bright spring
I was locked all day, in the summer heat, in a small brown house, in suburban street, with a skateboard and my shit guitar, i'd dream all day that
Summer's gone, the years have past My friends did change, a few did last Smallest dream, pushed a side The largest one that changes my life
spring fever But I know it isn't spring I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented Like a nightingale without a song to sing Oh, why should I have spring fever When it isn't even spring
, just like spring rain Falling down like sheets (Falling down like sheets) Coming down like love (Coming down like love) Falling at my feet (Falling just like) Spring
fear It's merely that spring will be a little late this year Yes, time heals all things so I needn't cling to this fear It's merely that spring will
It's our last chance to share the stage Before we go our separate ways High school wasn't meant to last forever It's our last chance for us to shine To
are on in Standun's and the spell has been broken The roadside teahouse door is wide open A sign on the wall says, "American also spoken" As spring
Could you mind be as shallow As my five o'clock shadow? Can things change this fast? The one that you wanted is past tense At present my presence no