Текст песни Beth Nielsen Chapman - Thanks to Spring
Beth Nielsen Chapman - Thanks to Spring слова песни
Old ticket stubs, gum wrappers etchedIn ways to write your nameLove letter scraps no strings attachedJust odds and ends and thingsWind blows through these photographsOur innocence, the aftermathThanks to spring I changed my purseCame upon this ancient curseThe ache and thirst to feel your touchI wonder if Ill love that much againLifes windows change, new faces flashLike cars these days go bySuch little things unlease the pastLike feelings locked insideBroken plastic dimestore ringHolds al the tears my heart containsThanks to spring I clean these drawersDump this stuff out on the floorI taste these tears, I breathe this dustI wonder if Ill ever love that much againThanks to spring I wind these clocksEmpty out these cardboard boxesSweep across these closet shelvesThe memories replay themselvesI open up my window wideAnd smell the sweet new grass outsideAmazing grace, the seeds of trustI wonder if Ill ever love that much againOld ticket stubs, gum wrappers etchedIn ways to write your name