Memories of Spring
Days in May
Passing by in the sunshine,
the scent of love.
The wind whispering to you,
the secrets of my heart.
Trees budding,
my feelings for you.
Opening my eyes,
to the beautiful flower,
that is you.
Passing by in the sunshine,
the scent of love.
The wind whispering to you,
the secrets of my heart.
Trees budding,
my feelings for you.
Opening my eyes,
to the beautiful flower,
that is you.