Spring
Spring is coming,
As winter fades away,
With the melting snow.
Warm winds are coming.
Cold winds are leaving.
The air has this taste,
Of fresh spring air.
All traces of winter drowsiness,
Gone
Fall
An afternoon breeze
Expels cold air, along with
The fallen brown leaves.
Spring is coming,
As winter fades away,
With the melting snow.
Warm winds are coming.
Cold winds are leaving.
The air has this taste,
Of fresh spring air.
All traces of winter drowsiness,
Gone
Fall
An afternoon breeze
Expels cold air, along with
The fallen brown leaves.