In the morning
we'll remember well
Ice that's melted
and frosty petals fell
we stand on frozen water
robin's breast in rust
we looked at pictures
of the city holding us
If I could only decide that you are what I want
Or just what I don't got
Springtime fever,
roll those windows down
All those flowers
that keep us on the ground
All those towers
faded into black
Every season's
always coming back
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