It's the first day of spring
And you know what it means
The birth of the season of dreams
Summer's ahead
Warm nights and yet
Today is as good as it gets
The kids in the park
Playing baseball til dark
Hold a special place in my heart
Though memories grow ripe
I remember the night
When you first stepped into my life
The first day of spring
Will always bring a portrait of our first kiss
I hear bluebirds sing
The song they once sang for us
The first day of spring
Will always bring a portrait of our first kiss
I hear bluebirds sing
The song they once sang for us
When autumn arrives
And the leaves all turn dry
Golden and red as they die
Then winter appears
And I wish you were here
For the first day of spring of next year
Danny Strimer - First Day of Spring Lyrics
Danny Strimer - First Day of Spring Lyrics
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It's the first day of spring
And you know what it means
The birth of the season of dreams
Summer's ahead
Warm nights and yet
Today is as good as it gets
The kids in the park
Playing baseball til dark
Hold a special place in my heart
Though memories grow ripe
I remember the night
When you first stepped into my life
The first day of spring
Will always bring a portrait of our first kiss
I hear bluebirds sing
The song they once sang for us
The first day of spring
Will always bring a portrait of our first kiss
I hear bluebirds sing
The song they once sang for us
When autumn arrives
And the leaves all turn dry
Golden and red as they die
Then winter appears
And I wish you were here
For the first day of spring of next year
And you know what it means
The birth of the season of dreams
Summer's ahead
Warm nights and yet
Today is as good as it gets
The kids in the park
Playing baseball til dark
Hold a special place in my heart
Though memories grow ripe
I remember the night
When you first stepped into my life
The first day of spring
Will always bring a portrait of our first kiss
I hear bluebirds sing
The song they once sang for us
The first day of spring
Will always bring a portrait of our first kiss
I hear bluebirds sing
The song they once sang for us
When autumn arrives
And the leaves all turn dry
Golden and red as they die
Then winter appears
And I wish you were here
For the first day of spring of next year
Writer: ALAN MILLER, DAN STRIMER
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid