early spring
It's the first day of spring and my life is starting over again
the trees grow, the river flows and its water will wash away my sins
winter winds
As the winter winds litter London with lonely hearts
Oh the warmth in your eyes swept me into your arms
Was it love or fear of the cold that led us through the night?
For every kiss your beauty trumped my doubt
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