It was almost
Spring
When we met
It was almost
Love
But not yet
Dreams are
Made of this
First a look
And then a kiss
Was it just,
What could have,
Been?
Was it gold,
Or was it,
Tin?
So, where's that,
Love I knew?
Where's that,
Spring?
Will you ever,
Hear,
What I sing?
Was it just,
A parasol
To catch my,
Heart,
And break,
The fall?
Was it just,
A fling one day,
In Spring?
Was it just,
A parasol
To catch my,
Heart,
And break,
The fall?
Was it just,
A fling one day,
In Spring?