Apple trees in blossom
Pear tree too
It's the season to visit
People watching too
Sit in a cafe, watch the world go by
One eye looks out
The other to the sky
It's too hot to think
In the sun
Too hot turning pink
Melting the road tar
Rain it has come and gone again
It's nearly time
May day comes around
Not even sure
What it means anymore
I'm not even sure
What I've found
I'm just beginning to
Learn the score
To the music of my life's
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