Her love is April,
April thunder storms,
So in May the flowers bloom,
And everyday grows a little bit warmer
Her tempermental,
Her tempestuous,
As the spring melts the snow and ice;
Her smile a sun
Her heart, her words
Are singing birds,
Greeting the end of winter,
And welcoming me back to life
Her love is april
May 12, 2016
May 12, 2016 at 11:50 PM UTC
Her love is April,
April thunder storms,
So in May the flowers bloom,
And everyday grows a little bit warmer
Her tempermental,
Her tempestuous,
As the spring melts the snow and ice;
Her smile a sun
Her heart, her words
Are singing birds,
Greeting the end of winter,
And welcoming me back to life
Her love is april
Yeah, its was pretty good, but.....
Where is James? Maybe it would make him smile
