April gave us springtime
And a promise of the flowers
And a feeling that we both shared
And a love that we called ours
We knew no time for sadness
That's a road we each had crossed
And we were living a time meant for us
And even when it would rain
We'd laugh it of
And I've got pieces of April
I keep them in a memory bouquet
I've got pieces of April
And it's a morning in May
We stood on the crest of summer
Beneath an oak of blossom green
Feeling as I did in April
Not really knowing just what it means
But it must be then that stands beside now
To make me feel this way
Just as I did in April
And it's a morning in May
Dave Loggins