歌词
April bloom never arrived,
I was left dry,
hoping for regeneration,
but my seeds at all but die.
I long to be swept away
by the shifting sand,
to be freed by roaring winds,
to forget who I am.
As everything lay so still,
silently wilting away.
Dusk arrived and took the hold,
pushing the sun down,
Red turned black, the freezing air.
I fell to ground.
As everything lay so still,
silently wilting away.
April bloom never arrived,
so I look within,
to live the year and season
without changes.
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