I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead; I lift my eyes and all is born again.
..I fancied you'd return the way you said, But I grow old and I forget your name. (I think I made you up inside my head.) I should have loved a thunderbird instead; At least when spring comes they roar back again. I shut my eyes and all the world drops dead. (I think I made you up inside my head.)
Cheers for spring; for life; for a growing soul.
I think the coming of spring, the stars overhead, the first snowfall and so on are gifts for a child, a young poet.
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