Not a Promise
We’ll sit by the church
Spotting the short skirts around
Wearing new shirts
Smoking cigarettes in the sun
Asking the wind
For something new to bring
When it will be Spring
When it will be Spring.
But this is not a promise.
We’ll sit by the church
Spotting the short skirts around
Wearing new shirts
Smoking cigarettes in the sun
Asking the wind
For something new to bring
When it will be Spring
When it will be Spring.
But this is not a promise.