This is where I long to be
Among the springing greens
Of April
Roses blossom enraptures me
Sets off the deepest green
Of April
And if I must go
I know I'll go alone
And if I must die
Let it be the other side
Of April
Swift and swallow carry me
Above the deepest sea
And back to April
Allow me now to feel some pride
That's absent any time
Aside from April
And if I must go
I know I'll go alone
And if I must die
Let it be the other side
Of April

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