April 5th — Talk Talk

Here she comes Silent in her sound Here she comes Fresh upon the ground

Come gentle spring Come at winter's end Gone is the pallow from a promise that's nature's gift

Waiting for the colour of spring

Let me breathe, Let me breathe the colour of spring

Here she comes Laughter in her kiss Here she comes Shame upon her lips

Come wanton spring, come for birth you live Youth takes it's bow before the summer the seasons bring

Waiting for the colour of spring

Let me breathe