Spring

Spring, you have kept me waiting for the moment you choose to unfold.
My love, her heart keeps on changing.
Won’t you come home to your girl?
I have let go of the sandpaper «gifts» you pushed into my hands to lift my sin.
I tried so hard, but I just bled.
It was no use.
I would not change for you.
You pointed to the open door, I said «no, no, no, no, no.» So you went first,
and left me here alone.
You left first because I wouldn’t go.
You’re away now across some long cold sea in search of something worth seeing.
You’re away now climbing those tall, tall trees in search of something worth
loving that isn’t me.
You’re away now across some long cold sea in search of something worth
believing in.
You’re away now climbing those tall, tall trees.
Did you ever once think of me?