Green years
wonderful green years
wonderful green years
where did you fly?
your April kiss
made me think spring would always live on
but youth is a dreamer
and when I awoke
my spring time was gone
wisemen say
that love is a secret
of springtime in autumn
when April has past
oh where
can I find such a lover at last
and recapture the rapture
of those evergreen years
wisemen say
that love is a secret
of springtime in autumn
when April has passed
oh where?
can I find such a lover at last?
and recapture the rapture
of those evergreen
years