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Lessons of April March (April March) · Themes, Vol. 1: March 79-April 82 (Simple Minds) · The Fump, Vol. 8: March-April 2008 (Sudden Death) · Late March, Death March (Frightened Rabbit) · March March Alive (Naked Aggression) · March March Along (Naked Aggression) · While You Were Out (Soul Asylum) · While You Were Here (Jim Snidero) · While You Were Out (Soul Asylum) · While You Were Sleeping (Elvis Perkins) – and 90 other albums »


April you have stayed
June I was in heaven
July was just the same
September rolled around
October wore a frown.
By Christmas we were through

I
Good-bye, July

Words and Music by Margo Guryan


Good-bye, July		
I had a good time while you were here
Good-bye, July		
I guess I'll see
When I was a young man I carried my pack
And I lived the free life of a rover
From the murrays green basin to the dusty outback
I waltzed my
April, I sit on me porch
And I watch the parades pass before me
And I see my old comrades, how proudly they march
Reviving old dreams of past glories
We march to the sound of different drums
For we both want different things from life
You don't care to discuss anything serious
While I want
Once we were foolish children
Playing as children play
Racing through a meadow April bright
Dreaming on a hilltop half the night
Now that we're
April, I sit on me porch
And I watch the parades pass before me
And I see my old comrades, how proudly they march
Reviving old dreams of past glories
April, I sit on me porch
And I watch the parades pass before me
And I see my old comrades, how proudly they march
Reviving old dreams of past glories
is wishin' that a male would come 
And grab 'er by the gills 
Because it's June, June, June, June 
Just because it's June, June, June! 

Fresh
Days bathed in red
I saw her standing
By the riverbed
Weeping willow

I should have been more careful
Waxing hope in cruelest April
I thought
In march I met my wonder love 
Then lost her underneath the April showers 
By may we worked out our difference 
By June the petals were all
and April spring got in the way.
May, June, July so tender,
August, Sept., Oct., November's,
Gone but she came by December,
Saved my day.

Repeat
that discovery

The queen of Spain, spends some change
Now Paris Hilton is pushing the range
Stars ride by while the chauffeur's drive
But all you
All sweet surprise, 
Shines before our eyes, 
While we're young! 

 

Music by Alec Wilder and Morty Palitz 
With lyrics by Bill Engvick , 1943
How do you do young willie mcbride,
Do you mind if I sit here down by your graveside,
And rest for a while 'neath the warm summer sun,
I've been
Through the clouds, gray with years, over hill, wet with tears,
To a world young and free, we shall fly, follow me.
April green, everywhere, April
You were the one
With schemes of plenty
I was your waiter
Waitin all the while
We were the two
They said could conquer any
Has anyone seen my
a brick in my handbag
And a smile on my face
And barbed wire in my underwear
To shed off disgrace.

[Chorus]

One day they were marching.
A young
April, I sit on me porch
And I watch the parades pass before me
And I see my old comrades, how proudly they march
Reviving old dreams of past glories
Through the clouds, gray with years, over hill, wet with tears,
To a world young and free, we shall fly, follow me.
April green, everywhere, April
youth 
On the alter of acid.

Thinking these gifts
Were sent by the dove
All for the trip
Accompanied by love.

Gentle young girls
Holding
I slow down, Purple Avenue
To march around in April's shoes
Weathervanes remind
Of the summertimes that I've left behind

Money's gone, for Auld
Woke up this morning, wondered what planet I was on
On the cover of a Rolling Stone was another dumb young blonde
While the icons of our day all
a while I couldn't breathe.
I couldn't even breathe.

She's sleeping at a storage space by the airport.
The only thing she talks about is TV.
The only
Oh, me name is MacNamara, I'm the leader of the band
Although we're few in numbers, we're the finest in the land
We play at wakes and weddings