April

Wild spring
Raging in my street
April, please, lower your gun
Cold wind, nude branches on the trees
April, please, help me to run
Running in the nature
Away from the past
Pretty as a picture
I’m cheering up so fast
Grey steam
Waving on my streets
April, please, lower your gun
Blurred dreams playing on repeat
April, please, help me to run
Running in the nature, and
Away from the past
Pretty as a picture
I’m cheering up so fast
Running in the nature, and
Away from the past
Pretty as a picture
I’m cheering up so fast
A child’s swing
Hanging from my tree
My dear friend, you’ve been the one
Large fields, unexplored lovely things
April, please, help me to run