クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Casper Peters
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Don Nix
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Nix
Producer
歌詞
Winter wind is blowing
A soft, white snow is falling
Branches sing against my window pane
And the shadow from my fireplace
Dance around my room
As I sit here with April on my mind
Her name, like the month, means spring
With flowers in her hair
Summer won't mean a thing
If April's not there
I can go on dreaming
But what's the use in dreaming
There's silence where laughter used to be
And as the cold wind blows
I still hear her whisper
As I sit here with April on my mind
Her name, like the month, means spring
With flowers in her hair
Summer won't mean a thing
If April's not there
Her name, like the month, means spring
With flowers in her hair
Summer won't mean a thing
If April's not there
I can go on dreaming
But what's the use in dreaming
There's silence where laughter used to be
And as the cold wind blows
I still hear her whisper
As I sit here with April on my mind
Written by: Don Nix
