April Snow
Our love is like an April Snow
that comes too late in season
So soon to end, it spins and drifts
and warms beyond all reason.
And I am but an April Fool
Who did not know the date
And fell for every twist and trick
And found his love too late.
Our love is like an April Snow
that comes too late in season
So soon to end, it spins and drifts
and warms beyond all reason.
And I am but an April Fool
Who did not know the date
And fell for every twist and trick
And found his love too late.