Hear the song of my soul sing, to the rhythm of my heartbeat.
I’m on a cloud and I’m dancing high, with a angel by my side.
Take my hand and follow me, we’re at the start of a new dream.
A Spring celebration is simply compensating,
for that long drawn out time of the year.
Scattered on the hill and dancing in the fields,
a performance of life prevails.
Singing>Waking up in early spring, to the smile of life you bring.
Red Buds Blooming on the mountain top and the song
birds making a nesting stop.
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Waking up in early spring, to the smile of life you bring.
In my heart is where you’ll stay, in my mind night and day.
Waking up in early spring, to the smile of life you bring.
In my heart is where you’ll stay, in my mind night and day.
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Waking up in early spring, to the smile of life you bring.
In my world and in my dreams your touch is what I sing.
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