The Day Comes In, The Girl Walks Out,
Summer Sings And Winter Shouts.
Seasons Breaking Over Me,
All I Do Is Sit And Dream.

Before My Face Her Picture Hangs,
A Brighter Image Of This Land.
Step It Up Or Speed Me Through,
Come Along And Take Me With You.

April In Your Eyes
I Search Through The Sunshine,
For April Is Your Time,
As The World Passes By.

Go Out To Meet, But Stay Within,
I Can See That Beauty Begin.
The View Is Free, So Much To See,
The Best Of Summers Waiting With Me.