In Spring
Still I remembered the Spring Long beforeI didn‘t cut my long hair offNo credit card, No loverNo home with 24 hour hot waterbut I was very happywith only one broken Guitaron the street, under the bridge, in the fieldsinging the unknown song
If one dayI am old - No country/home for mePlease leave mein that old timesIf one dayI leave quietlyPlease leave mein this Spring
Still I remembered those lonely SpringI didn‘t have beardNo Valentine's Day, No GiftsNo my little darling princessbut all is fine for meI only have the fantasy of lovein the early moring, in the night, in the colour of windsinging the unknown song
If one dayI am old - No country/home for mePlease leave mein that old timesIf one dayI leave quietlyPlease leave mein this SpringIn Spring
Now I am gazing at this brilliant Springstill like the old good timesI cut my long hair off with beardPast pain goes bybut I am so sadThese years I am totally lostin this Spring of SunshineI can't help crying
If one dayI am old - No country/home for mePlease leave mein that old timesIf one dayI leave quietlyPlease leave mein this Spring
If one dayI am old - No country/home for mePlease leave mein that old timesIf one dayI leave quietlyPlease leave mein this SpringIn Spring