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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Beanfield
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jan Krause
Songwriter
Tobias Meggle
Songwriter
Bajka
Songwriter
Lyrics
As words settle in the depth
Nature molds time
A life's journey along the sweet banks of Jordan
A mortal being lounges on honey French thighs
Coco shine her raven hair
Trailing oriental scents in a hot dry air
Sunlight dances bright
All is alive with the light
As splended wings spread out to fly
We kiss desperate worries goodbye
The fresh view of new days to come
A burst of joy and songs we sung
Rich golden melons rest on their banks
This is the day we are all alive, give thanks
Thirst queched exotic dreams
Of ahs and oohs and drippin' on silken smooth skin
Dreams come true
Through blurred visonary hours appear crystal clear
The sunshine of her purest flower
Reality, she comes on me
Her voice no longer a mystery
No longer an invisible thing
Welcome, darling of the spring
Rain, rain in April
Today, summer is here to stay
Walk a while, May comes into rain
April is here to stay
Just a little longer
Newborn flocks enjoy, burst, dance
Forgetful of their wintery trance
Now the golden moon aloft
With blushing cheek and whisper soft
Waves her tear spangled wing
She moves the tardy Spring
'Til April starts and calls around
The sleeping fragrance from the ground
And light over the living scene
Scatters as fresh as tender green
All is alive, all is aware
Sweetest music in the air
Rain, rain in April
Today, summer is here to say
Walk a while, May comes into rain
April is here to stay
Just a little longer
Just a little longer
I believe a truly wise creation
Worth far more than all material
Treasures and pleasures found on this earth
Has come to feed human being's soul starvation
Jealous of nature and everyone
So songs could be sung in most every tongue
The freshest you, nature come
Burst of joy in songs we sung
As creation seasoning
Even the weak shall find speech
Jealous of nature and everyone
So songs could be sung in most every tongue
Freshest you, nature come
Burst of joy in songs we sung
As creation seasoning
Even the weak shall find speech
Written by: Bajka, Jan Krause, Tobias Meggle