Pinch me in the morning you’re still here
It’s been months but full of years
We watch the flowers and trees bloom
Over morning coffee in the porch room
Spring love let me sing
The flowers I’ll bring
The notes will ring
Spring love let me sing
When I saw your old lover in the crowd
I just wanted to shout out loud
You crazy dumb ass fool
You ain’t the sharpest tool
Why he left I do not know
Is it inside you that has yet to show
I do believe it was a flaw of his
Not to treasure your kiss
Spring love let me sing
The flowers I’ll bring
The notes will ring
Spring love let me sing
Meet me halfway
Agree to disagree
Hear what I say
You mean so much to me
I didn’t win you as much as pick you up
I showed you friendship that wouldn’t stop
Even gave you that alone space
Plus, I’ll do it all with grace
By Dave Schipper (c) 2019 Rose Riversongs
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