Spring is in me
I am the spring
I am the first black wing unfolding
And I am the turning out
I am the yearning for
All that's been is gone
And all that is still to come
See what the world has made
See what the world has made
My little sapling:
Stronger than any blade
Oh see what this twisting world
Has made
And the sound of the world turning
Its face to see what it has made
And what it's made is powerful
Gone in an instant
Quicker than language
You can't catch her
Silence the spring
We hold spring in us
Spring sings in us