Spring, and still
Leaves have not all fallen from the trees.
Holding hands and skipping
Stones across the river.
Flowers open
Wider than I've ever seen.
You can see them too,
If you hurry.
You can see them too,
If you come back to me.
Spiral bound
The pages that you wrote to me.
In between the letters lies
A secret that I'm meant to see.
It has been a season
Since I have seen the sea.
But we can go there soon,
If you hurry.
We can go there soon,
If you come back to me.
When I sit to sip my tea,
You're facing me.
You a day, a month, a year ago,
It's all the same to me.
On every bus I see,
On every street I see,
In every passing pair of shoes I see
You.
You can see me too,
If you hurry.
You can see me too,
If you come back.