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i love the spring
when the girls all start looking so good
and people start driving so fast
and the air starts smelling like one giant free barbeque is just across the fold in the horizon
when the ground's a purple carpet of flower petals
and the air's hard to breathe
and the lines for water ice make a million tons of music with their stomping feet
when everything's interesting
and you can swim in creeks rusted with moss
and climb trees that reach all the way to the sun
when love is just a pebble skip in your sea
and a ripple through your soul.
when the girls all start looking so good
and people start driving so fast
and the air starts smelling like one giant free barbeque is just across the fold in the horizon
when the ground's a purple carpet of flower petals
and the air's hard to breathe
and the lines for water ice make a million tons of music with their stomping feet
when everything's interesting
and you can swim in creeks rusted with moss
and climb trees that reach all the way to the sun
when love is just a pebble skip in your sea
and a ripple through your soul.