DAYS
OF SPRING
(J Christie)
Will you write to me, when youre far away
Will you think of me, tell me what you see
And I will remember
How it was before you left
I will remember days of spring and other things
Do you understand, what Im trying to say
I say write to me every other day
And I will remember
How it was before you left
I will remember days of spring and other things
When I was so small I remembered all
Everything was right, everything was right
Time is slipping by, I had no reply
I will never know if she's still alive
But I will remember how it was before she left
I will remember days of spring and other things
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