Tracy Chapman - Spring - Текст песни

There's a cloud 
There's a cloud 
A blue sky 
Darkening 
That veils 
The light 
Of the sun 
And foretells 
The rain 
But there's 
A bird 
There 
Are birds 
And some 
Are singing 

To greet 
Every new day 
That may come 
Like the first 
Of spring 

It is cold 
It is cold 
I've had 
The feeling 
At the heart 
And in the core 
The roots 
Of all things 
But there's 
A bud 
There's a bulb 
It will be 
Blooming 

To greet 
Every new day 
That may come 
Like the first 
Of spring 

It's late 
It's late 
As I watch 
Waiting 
It will go 
Turn away 
The cycle 
Cycling 
There's a face 
With new eyes 
A baby crying 

Who'll greet 
Every new day 
That may come 
Like the first 
Of spring 

Like the first 
Of spring