Letras

April is not the cruellest month If I may disagree With the eloquent gloom Of the poet of doom All winter long the greenshoots hiding Inder ice and snow While they wait for the sun While they wait to become I can feel it coming to life Can't you feel it coming to life? Now for real it's coming to life Like a symphony What we missed is coming to life Slowly-kissed it's coming to life All we wished for's coming to life Like a symphony You and love's forest hibernating Counting all the wounds In you heart's history Like the rings of a tree Me always voted the least likely To believe in spring I was Cool with Reverb 'Til love threw me that curve Now I feel love coming to life Can't you feel love coming to life? Must be Real Love coming to life Like a symphony What we missed is coming to life Slowly-kissed it's coming to life All we wished for's coming to life Like a symphony
Writer(s): Michael P. Franks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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