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Perhaps Another Spring
by Craig Abaya
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Just another golden sunset for you and me
Like so many that have come and gone before
Saying day shall turn to evening
Come the cloak of mother night
Another sun has made its way from shore to shore
The more the days are added, the less it's cut and dried
The harder to reconcile everything
As feelings become jaded, it get's harder to believe
That just on the horizon can be seen
Perhaps another spring
All those trials and tribulations
That we managed to survive
Somewhere, beneath these scars, we're still alive
Learned so much from each other
Although we may be apart, still a part
Of each other's separate lives
The more the days are added, the less it's cut and dried
The harder to reconcile everything
As feelings become clouded, it's gets harder to believe
That just on the horizon can be seen
Perhaps another spring
The more the days are added, the more it's cut and dried
The easier to reconcile everything
As feelings gain perspective, it gets easier to believe
That just on the horizon can be seen
Perhaps another spring
Just another golden sunset for you and me
Like so many that have come and gone before
Saying day shall turn to evening
Come the cloak of mother night
Another sun has made its way from shore to shore
The more the days are added, the less it's cut and dried
The harder to reconcile everything
As feelings become jaded, it get's harder to believe
That just on the horizon can be seen
Perhaps another spring
All those trials and tribulations
That we managed to survive
Somewhere, beneath these scars, we're still alive
Learned so much from each other
Although we may be apart, still a part
Of each other's separate lives
The more the days are added, the less it's cut and dried
The harder to reconcile everything
As feelings become clouded, it's gets harder to believe
That just on the horizon can be seen
Perhaps another spring
The more the days are added, the more it's cut and dried
The easier to reconcile everything
As feelings gain perspective, it gets easier to believe
That just on the horizon can be seen
Perhaps another spring
