There’s something about this time of year that makes me gloomy
gets me down,
Don’t know what it is but it takes my smile
leaves me with a frown,
Its strange cuz I like the misty mornings
and my favorite weather is the rain,
I like the spring and its rebirth
and 30 starlings in the garden all beautifull looking the same,
These feelings they still persist within me
and unlike when I was 16 I can’t get stoned,
It’s mad cuz I’m happy with my life
but my smile it’s just been loaned….