Spring, you’re not as kind as many think you are,
Sometimes you’re here to stay, but most times you leave lovers in the cold.
Love, you’re so deceiving, unpredictable;
She opens anyway to you, but now her love is froze.
She said, sir don’t bother me, I’m on my wayâ€"
I need to tell that there’s no used trying for my hand;
My love is already buried in the ground.
She said, sir, don’t bother me, already made my mindâ€"
You are too good for me, or so told me your pride;
I cant take much more of this, flowers don’t bloom twice.
Girl, I can see you’re hearts been broken, but trust me I'm summerâ€"
Girl, please give me a chance; I won't let you down; your wish is my command.
Don’t you know I love you...

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