Lyrics

Month of Spring
By R Cook


I?ve never lain in the April grass
Or held a hand at the back in class
Not kissed a face wet with rain
In the April grass I?ve never lain

Yes I?ve watched the sun sink and climb
And lost my head in doors of time
But a special place came and went
When all my April youth was spent

April, April for (all) the sorrow you bring
May the first day of May be the Month of Spring

I?ve never loved in a loving way
Or shared a secret on an April day
Beneath a tree with leaves above
On an April day I?ve never loved

April, April for (all) the sorrow you bring
May the first day of May be the Month of Spring