The day comes in, the girl walks out,

Summer sings and Winter shouts.

Seasons breaking over me,

All I do is sit and dream.

Before my face her picture hangs,

A brighter image of this land.

Step it up or speed me through,

Come along and take me with you.

April in your eyes

I search through the sunshine,

For April is your time,

As the world passes by.

Go out to meet, but stay within,

I can see that beauty begin.

The view is free, so much to see,

The best of summers waiting with me.