Springtime

 

Sound

 

Warm light is melting all the cold;

Clear blue is in the sky.

Green leaves are stretching everywhere;

I see the sparrows fly.

Sweet fragrance of the lodge pole pine

Is floating on the air.

 

It's springtime, glorious dream time.

Water fun and sun tans are here.

Oh, it lifts me; yes it lifts me.

Springtime is here.

 

I smell wood smoke and roasting ham;

We picnic in the park.

Two puppies roll and yelp and play,

Then chase a meadow lark.

My sweetheart's touch is full of love;

Her kiss is soft and warm.

 

It's springtime, glorious dream time.

Life is full. The world has its start.

Oh, it lifts me; yes it lifts me.

Springtime is here.

 

Allen Hackworth 2000