Lyrics
I’m listening to the songs of the treesin the park a day in April
They whisper and you can barely hear the words
but the tone is already there
It was only the wind that was blowing
And the sun that was showing itself
But maybe most of all it was
A springday’s memory of you
Come near my heart come near
Under the greenaries sifting light
A bittersweet longing remains
A time in the rush of love
So forget your lonely moments
Here is my longing embrace
Come let us travel together
Far beyond memory and name
Beyond the borders of eternity
There we belong together
Yes it was the wind that was blowing
In the trees a day in April
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