Chorus Of May

It’s not the chorus of may

It’s not the chorus of love

It’s not the god that I pray to

It’s not so easy to say 

What I’ve been dreaming of

But I’ll try to find a way to

No, it’s not a wall

It’s just a hedge

And every time I fall

Another ledge 

And every time I climb

Another stair

I reach another view 

Of prickly pears

And when

You want me to sing

I want to shout

I try go with the flow

But there’s a drought

And now the only way

Is one that hurts

And then, ah well

It might not even work

It’s not the chorus of may

It’s not the chorus of love

It’s not the god that I pray to

It’s not so easy to say 

What I’ve been dreaming of

But I’ll try to find a way to