Spring sunrays

As warm spring sunrays find their way

through a chain of beautiful days,

and skies have found a deeper blue

somehow my thoughts go out to you.

As the thirsty ground drink the rain drops

to fill all the plants

and the flowers call the bees

to grow through

somehow I want you.

As a beautiful day rising up

when the sun starts to smile

and you can wash your face in the breeze

when the little child starts to blow.

As the little birds walking by the sky

and feel the air down their wings

somehow I feel when I remember you.

And now I am crying like a child

begging for your sweet sweet love.

which is the place you like to go

and which is the hill you like to climb.

Tell me love tell me please

and I’ll do anything for you.