27.09.2020
Spring Has Come
Spring has come, spring has come, spring has comeBut even this is saddening without you.
Where did you go? Where did you go? Why did you go?
Without you Spring is full of sorrow.
I am that black color of the sad evening
I am that day which has an Autumn morning.
Between sighs and that lunatic every moment
I won't stay, I go around and around.
I seek and never find you
You're the love who increases my pain
Spring won't even grow from the branch
My dried tree of love wouldn't seek green.
Spring has come, spring has come, spring has come
But even this is saddening without you.
Where did you go? Where did you go? Why did you go?
Without you Spring is full of sorrow.
I am that black color of the sad evening
I am that day which has an Autumn morning.
Between sighs and that lunatic every moment
I won't stay, I go around and around.
I seek and never find you
You're the love who increases my pain
Spring won't even grow from the branch
My dried tree of love wouldn't seek green.
Spring won't even grow from the branch
My dried tree of love wouldn't seek green.
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