Springtime

Watching the eagle fly, on a warm gentle breeze

The scent of the flowers blooming, and the fresh green of trees

I am so happy it's springtime, and it's here at last

Winter is gone, the snow and the darkness are in the past

Now that the spring is here, and the birds start to sing

In the meadow are butterflies, with their beautiful wings

I am so happy it's springtime, and it's here at last

Winter is gone, the snow and the darkness are in the past

Golden fields, and sunny blue skies

On a picnic blanket lovers lose track of time