Spring کے بول

The sky at night Like a blackboard above you If a shooting star passes by Use it to write I love you And what happens after that? Star dust changes into flowers And fall over you like spring Star dust Clings to me You're spring to me Like a leaf clings To a tree I wish in this spring Cling to me Birds flying high Sunrise Driftin' breeze There's a light A certain kind of light It's never shown on us Except in spring Star dust Clings to me You're spring to me Like a leaf clings To a tree I wish in this spring Cling to me Birds flying high Sunrise Driftin' breeze You're spring to me The stars dust Cling to me Like a leaf clings To a tree I wish in this spring Cling to me Birds flying high Sun in the sky Driftin' breeze