LRC歌词
Spring,
Holds in her arms a bunch of daffodils
The possibility
A warmer day will arrive with
The news you still love me
And fragile dreams in water colored light
Will bloom like violets
In April rain
To wash away any pain
That still lingers
Any cloud of a doubt
That remains
Mixing shadow and sun
With my fingers
Painting lovers
Keeping a promise of someday
The scent of lilacs and a whippoorwill
So full of memory
And something more
Another spring
Worth waiting for.
Holds in her arms a bunch of daffodils
The possibility
A warmer day will arrive with
The news you still love me
And fragile dreams in water colored light
Will bloom like violets
In April rain
To wash away any pain
That still lingers
Any cloud of a doubt
That remains
Mixing shadow and sun
With my fingers
Painting lovers
Keeping a promise of someday
The scent of lilacs and a whippoorwill
So full of memory
And something more
Another spring
Worth waiting for.
文本歌词
Spring,Holds in her arms a bunch of daffodilsThe possibilityA warmer day will arrive withThe news you still love meAnd fragile dreams in water colored lightWill bloom like violetsIn April rainTo wash away any painThat still lingersAny cloud of a doubtThat remainsMixing shadow and sunWith my fingersPainting loversKeeping a promise of somedayThe scent of lilacs and a whippoorwillSo full of memoryAnd something moreAnother springWorth waiting for.
