They Say It's Spring
Driving to the Mayfield this morning, I found a CD that April made for me when all of my CDs were stolen last year. I'd never listened to it before, but she had written the artists, like Ella Fitzgerald and Billie Holiday on the CD and I was in the mood for some classics. It was a beautiful morning and continues to be a beautiful day and it only added to the light, happy, dreaming mood that I'm quite guilty of feeling...
They say it's spring, this feeling light as a feather.
They say this thing, this magic that we share together
Came with the weather too.
They say it's May that's made me daft as a daisy.
It's May, they say, that gave the whole world this crazy heavenly hazy view...
They say it's spring, yet to me,
this must be something more than a seasonal thing...
I know that it's summer.
Just in case you were curious.
They say it's spring, this feeling light as a feather.
They say this thing, this magic that we share together
Came with the weather too.
They say it's May that's made me daft as a daisy.
It's May, they say, that gave the whole world this crazy heavenly hazy view...
They say it's spring, yet to me,
this must be something more than a seasonal thing...
I know that it's summer.
Just in case you were curious.
posted by Rae at 2:26 PM
2 Comments:
i once ate pickle and cheese sandwiches while sitting on a beach with a dog named "napkin" i love the company. Napkin loved pickles. So the moral of the story is....
Listen to the whistle on the wind....
shhh.
there it is.
can you hear it?
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