A Time For Spring

I love to sing about all the colors of spring
When they'll come dancing on a carpet of dreams
And there you are, soft like breeze, scented breeze
And I love to think about all the poems worth saying

I love to think about all the flowers and things
Bouquet of buzz, your eyes will bring
I clearly see brighter days, wild embrace
And I love to think about all the poems worth saying

I love to think about all the colors of spring
When they'll come dancing on a carpet of dreams
And there you are, soft like breeze, scented breeze
And I clearly see the brightest days when you come to me