(April) Spring, Summer And Wednesdays
I can't leave, but i won't stay here
If i stay, i still won't be here
I am the grass upon which she lays
April spring summer and wednesdays
I am the hand which feeds her always
Iam the bed upon which she plays
Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah
I can't leave, but i won't stay here
If i stay, i still won't be here
I am the feathers in her pillow
Anywhere i hide, she knows, i know
I am the sunshine through her window
Anywhere i go, she goes, we go
Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah
I can't leave, but i won't stay here
If i stay, i still won't be here
I am the grass upon which she lays
April spring summer and wednesdays
I am the hand which feeds her always
Iam the bed upon which she plays
Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah-ah
Nah, na na nah, na na nah
All night long
