Hang my keys up on the hook
I don't wanna hold my tongue like I know I should
I must confess I love the way
That the spring floods
I want grasses tall
I want the earth to hum
My girl's got April eyes and summer hands
I come blooming back to life
While her fingers dance
Hang my keys up on the hook
I don't wanna drive you home
Like i know i should
Can i steal you for another night
I'll paint constellations on my walls
To give you the sky
I must confess I love the way
The spring rolls in
How I hear her name
Even in the warm wind
And how she talks to me
My love in streaming greens and golds
Puts her palms to my window as she goes
Hang my keys up on the hook
I was yours completely
From the very first look