The river flows slow
Straight to the sea
The sky is blue
And life is green
The sun is burnin'
Behind my chest
I can feel its light
Inside my heart
Little birds singin'
They are my friends
A flower blooms
On the palm of your hand
And now I can find myself alive
In the world of Spring
A smile of ink inside
Bare trees' branches
Reach the clouds
Are the veins of the ground
That dance in the wind
My eyes paint the colours of sounds
And suddenly trees
Breath with new leaves
Little birds singin'
They are my friends
A flower blooms
On the palm of your hand
And now I can find myself alive
In the world of Spring
A smile of ink inside
Uh, ah
Ah ah ah
Ah ah
Oh
I sing to Spring
La la la la
And Spring sings with me
La la la la
We blow our problems away
Like dandelions in the wind
Oh
I sing to Spring
La la la la
And Spring sings with me
La la la la
We blow our problems away
Like dandelions in the wind
Oh
I sing to Spring
La la la la
And Spring sings with me
La la la la
We blow our problems away
Like dandelions in the wind
Oh
I sing to Spring
La la la la
And Spring sings with me
La la la la
We blow our problems away
Like dandelions in the wind