H
April RainI wrote a letter to your family, I hope it will find youI wish you could see all the stars here in the sky Now the lilacs are blooming and I know how you would love them But I probably won't see you till early July How far can you see, my love from your lighthouse? Did you notice the sails of ship near the shore? In the darkness of night the fierce storms were raging Was it the luck of a sailor brought me to your door? Oh how can you live so far from the ocean The sky here is endless it's like the ocean to me Now I catch myself thinking about the people and the places That I know and that I might not have time to see Who'll gather wood now to keep this fire blazing? And who'll bring the water to quiet the flames? Who would believe that love could have found me? I was a river swollen with cold april rain (Copyright 1979 by Harvey Reid)
As recorded on #104 "Of Wind & Water" |