April Song from April Song by Frank Jacket

Three Aprils ago, our story began
one more story, among thousands of love stories anywhere
But our, our story, in that long month, in which no one worried about
When the leaves fell slowly and it was cold

Three Aprils ago, I was saying to you, my love
how beautiful you looked like with your dress, there at the door of your home
And now, being so alone, I remember our wonderful month.In this...
strange and warm April under the sun

There may be pretty Aprils by the millions and more
There may be thousand stories and lovers
But like our silent April ... no, none
There may be broken hearts on piecework
there may be a thousand fools crying tonight
But like me and my heart... no, none

Three Aprils ago, and there will be still so many more
in which I'll feel cold or warmth, in which I'll remember so many things
Your smile, your laugh and those pretty songs sounding everywhere
Aprils like those ones, i won't find them in any calendar

and though it's just one more April, it's not just one more April for me
It's a warm April's day without you, my dear
And though it could be any other month,
just any other cold month in a hot playboy calendar
it's a warm April's day, for a heart that feels cold

Three Aprils ago...

It's a warm April's day, but a little bit cold too without you honey
It's a warm April's day, It's a warm April's day, without you
and there's still a long and cold May to come

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