April Gave Us Springtime And The Promise Of The Flowers

And The Feeling That We Both Shared And The Love That We Called Ours

We Had No Time For Sadness, That's A Road We Each Had Crossed

We Were Living A Time Meant For Us, And Even When It Would Rain

We Would Laugh It Off.



I've Got Pieces Of April, I Keep Them In A Memory Bouquet

I've Got Pieces Of April, But It's A Morning In May



We Stood On The Crest Of Summer, Beneath An Oak That Blossemed Green

Feeling As I Did In April, Not Really Knowing What It Means

But It Must Be Then That You Stand Beside Me Now To Make Me Feel This Way

Just As I Did In April, But It's A Morning In May.



I've Got Pieces Of April, I Keep Them In A Memory Bouquet

I've Got Pieces Of April, But It's A Morning In May