In the tender sunlight, my heart starts to waver
You drift through my mind
Winter left too quickly,
brushing past my shoulders
Like the way you said goodbye
Maybe spring has found me
Frozen through the long cold winter
Now my heart is stirring
In the quiet breath of April wind
Somehow, it’s you
The season that slipped away from me
Leaves every scar slowly dissolving
With the taste of spring upon your lips
Won’t you call to me
Like a restless honeybee, I follow your fragrance
Circling your light
That smile you wore just yesterday
Still lingers in my eyes
Maybe spring has found me
All day you bloom in my thoughts
Now my heart is stirring
In the quiet breath of April wind
Somehow, it’s you
The season that slipped away from me
Leaves every scar slowly dissolving
With the taste of spring upon your lips
Won’t you call to me
It’s the kind of weather meant for love
I must be turning into spring
The season that slipped away from me
Leaves every scar slowly dissolving
With the taste of spring upon your lips
Won’t you call to me
The season that slipped away from me
Leaves every scar slowly dissolving
With the taste of spring upon your lips
Won’t you call to me
Won’t you call to me
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Source: genie
Romanised by JHnimm
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