Poppies dancing in the glow
Crimson sky is hanging low
Midnight rain on earthen walls
Spring still whispers through it all
Feels like spring is still alive
In another place, another time
And my restless heart still sings
You’re the echo of the spring
Morning light on quiet streams
Lotus drifting through my dreams
Bare trees breathing in the air
I still feel you everywhere
Feels like spring is still alive
In another place, another time
And my restless heart still sings
You’re the echo of the spring
Falling leaves, a silent thing
Still I hear the ghost of spring
Still I hear the ghost of spring
Still I hear the ghost of spring
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