April on the ground

Its nice to know,
I've seen the seasons in their glory,
Each one brings a different morning,
To my door,

But still somehow,
I'm looking forward to a sunrise,
Where i don't have to face a storm,
To go outside,
Yeah that would be nice,

And here at last,
With a new found understanding,
All the baggage not with standing,
It means no more.

And all is well,
Well i'm looking into friendly eyes,
And i'll hold the hands that keep me warm,
An hang on tight, that's my plan,
Yeah that's my plan,

'cause its a fine time for april on the ground,
I've never been one for the cold,
And i'd say good-bye to walkways lined in white and not get down,
'cause its a fine time for april on the ground,

Miles away,
There's a man that's sad an lonely,
His favourite saying is "if only",
While on his knees,

And he bids farewell,
To a hardened woman he created,
Its been years in the making,
'cause she's on her way,
I think i heard them say,
Yeah i heard them say,

Its a fine time for april on the ground,
I've never been one for the cold,
And i'd say good-bye to walkways lined in white and not get down,
'cause its a fine time for april on the ground,

Its a fine time for april on the ground,
Well i never did get use to the cold,
And i'd say good-bye to walkways lined in white and not get down,
Oh its a fine time for april on the ground,
Yeah an its a fine time for april on the ground,
Well i've never been one for the cold, alright,
And i'd say good-bye to walkways lined in white and not get down, not get down,

'cause its a fine time for april on the ground,
Its a fine time for april on the ground,
Its a fine time for april on the ground,