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.