Spring is here, each day is longer than the last.
Everything appears to be green and growing,
The winter's cold is finally going.
All will be better than things were in the past.
As the sun rises toward the main mast
Farmers prepare new seeds for the sowing.
Spring is here, each day is longer than the last,
All will be better than things were in the past.
At my boldness, you might find yourself aghast,
With you, I'd like to be in a boat, rowing.
Or out in the garden happily hoeing.
Anything to ensure that our bond stays fast.
Spring is here, each day is longer than the last.
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