Music: Liam Shortall
Couldn’t break the fall
Turn a rising tide
Quickly came the flood
That would change our lives,
Now we can’t go back
And our better days
Feel like artefacts
Of a treasured past
Now we can’t go back
Even though we’ve tried
It won’t be long
Until the gloom is over
Soon the sun
Has to shine its light upon us
Keep holding on
I need you more than ever
It’s nearly April
Sway like altered states
Knowings undefined
Wounds like open gates
Still we feel entrapped
And we can’t go back
My heart beat a race
Hit like heavy rain
Is it work of fate
Is it evil eye
Where was God this time?
It won’t be long
Until the blooms take over
We won’t be
Chasing light nor chasing wonders
Wait for me
Promise you won’t let me wither
It’s nearly April
April