Wake up darling
It's almost spring
Time for us to lift
The snowy blanket of dust
Please don't rush the bloom
When new spring buds are coming soon
October sang a sweet song for you
Kissing each tear reaching into
The parts you didn't know were there
All that you've known and everything made up
The face in your cup washed away in the flood
There's the unknown
There's everything you've touched
Standing right there in the front
Waiting on love
Springtime an ode to falling back in love