First Spring Day
Chirp chirp chirp A soft breeze Caressing wet grass The smell of fresh rain in the air
Chirp chirp chirp A soft breeze Caressing wet grass The smell of fresh rain in the air
The rain falls and cleanses my soul as I dance barefoot on the grass The trees applaud when I take a bow They're thrilled with my show
A light shines through a world of darkness It creeps over the hills that guard a valley And peeks through the trees that hide it Heralding a new day