The day comes in, the girl walks out, Summer sings and Winter shouts. Seasons breaking over me, All I do is sit and dream. Before my face her picture hangs, A brighter image of this land. Step it up or speed me through, Come along and take me with you. April in your eyes I search through the sunshine, For April is your time, As the world passes by. Go out to meet, but stay within, I can see that beauty begin. The view is free, so much to see, The best of summers waiting with me.