Talk to me man This ya boy Young Hova, yo turn the muh'fuckin noise up We'll get right into the proceedings this evening Headphones are distortin', bring
Now that I remember spring All the joy that love can bring I will be remembering The shadow of your smile Now when I remember spring All the love that joy
did I Now when I remember spring All the joy that love can bring I will be remembering The shadow of your smile Now when I remember spring All the joy
I lack the vocab to enter a discussion of exatly what makes you a WINNER hot SPRINGS roommates FALL into place SUMMER too soon all in the case of I wonder
who I love It?s scary to turn my feelings into words But I can say ?I love you? to the person who I love In this broad world, I can?t express the joy
Joy's so melancholy" Well, one night there came a visitor to our little home I was visiting a sick friend I was a doctor then Joy and the girls were on their own Joy
All the lovely things you are to me Our wistful little star was far too high A teardrop kissed your lips and so did I Now when I remember spring, all the joy
when I remember spring All the joy that love can bring I will be remembering The shadow of your smile Your lovely smile Now when I remember spring All the joy
at his home When I find him in the countryside he is not alone He is holding a woman and imagine my surprise As she jumps back from his arms, I look into
I swear that it is true Ten years ago I met a girl named joy She was a sweet and happy thing Her eyes were bright blue jewels And we were married in the spring
in my eyes You'll see that you're meant to be mine And when your world is coming undone I'll bring the joy and the spring and the love Baby, I am the
their blossoms all floating through the air We made a wish while the angels boogalooed around the trees with the blossoms encircling their hair My first kiss - joy
, Fails to bleed. I rub salt into mine open wounds, Scars heal,but the flesh is then dead. Pain spills,from my mind into my body. Time expires,
another realm Stand before the new born kind As young and fresh as the Spring in bloom The song is telling stories Every little is a gain Tells of joy
