APRIL AGAIN
Writer Glen D. Hardin
(Oh, If I could live April again, If only I could live April again,) How happy I would be again. Oh, If I could live April again, If only I could live April again, How happy I would be again. The early morning rain Falling on my window makes me think of you again. I pretend that you're here with me And tho' it seems like April again. (It's not the same.) It's not the same. Oh, if I could live April again, If only I could live April again, How happy I would be again. (Instrumental Interlude) Flowers that we saved Pressed between the pages of the book have turned to gray. But still I close my eyes and hold them And know that it's not April again. (It seems that way.) It seems that way. Oh, if I could live April again, If only I could live April again, How happy I would be again. Oh, if I could live April again, If only I could live April again.
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