spring

Spring is coming to our towns Sun is shining over our hearts And it shines bright, very hot But am I happy? No I'm not

Summer is hiding behind it's back And soon it will come and shine With it's rays upon our heads Pour the warm chills onto our beds

But I don't want it to come I don't want to see the bright sun I feel desperate, lonely and lost Only pleasure I feel is winter's frost

My soul is cold, colder it can't be I am lost at the northern, arctic sea Guess I'll have to just wait for snow And when it falls I know I won't feel so low