A Time for Spring

I love to sing about all the colors of spring When they'll come dancing on a carpet of dreams And there you are, soft like breeze, scented breeze And I love to think about all the poems worth saying I love to think about all the flowers and things Bouquet of buzz, your eyes will bring I clearly see brighter days, wild embrace And I love to think about all the poems worth saying I love to think about all the colors of spring When they'll come dancing on a carpet of dreams And there you are, soft like breeze, scented breeze And I clearly see the brightest days when you come to me