I don’t know why
The birds went late this year
I don’t know why
The snow didn’t show
I wonder why
On earth
You’re still here
Your breath is calm
So tornadoes don’t know where to go-
And I
I Feel contented
I feel fine
‘Cos, I’m not dead yet
And spring is mine
I Feel contented
I feel inclined to tingling spine
And Spring is mine
I wonder why
July just never came
I wonder why
The sun wouldn’t glow
But if I fall into
Your sweet embrace
Old foe November will be laying low- (told you so)
I Feel contented
I feel fine
‘Cos, I’m not dead yet
And spring is mine
I feel demented
Cos’ you’re sublime, my song and rhyme
And you are mine…
And I don’t care
What the seasons do
I couldn’t bear
To live just one, without you…