I've got stories to tell she said, so many stories to tell. Where should I start and where should I end up. I should, I could, I would, I wish I knew, Instead of excuses I'm starting brand new. This spring in my soul brings bloom to my heart, The differences feel like miles and miles apart.
Bring me back, oh bring me back.
And she's starting all over again Like a rain drop falling down, like an anchor pulled from ground. Winter is over and spring's in bloom. She feels the warmth of the summer coming soon.
Mystical magical moments like these, Reminders there's more to us than what we see out there, so we can keep aware. And now she's walking around aimlessley drifting in thought, There's so much for one to be taught, so she wonders and then prepares.
Like a rain drop falling down, like an anchor that's been pulled from ground. Winter is over and spring's in bloom. She feels the warmth of the summer is coming soon.
All Lyrics copyright 2007 Donny Fausner