April - Nick Mulvey

I go to see April

On the bank of the Regent's Canal

She always lives at the seas

Once in my mind in my dreams

And she sees every day more like the cubes

She says we don't see the signs that we use

Just look see the signs that we use

And you'll see every day more like a cube

And I go deaf and I go numb

If I don't see the winter sun

I'm so glad the blue bells are here

I'm so glad that April is gone

Cause she always lives at the sea

Once in my mind in my dreams

Heaven mourns she makes a beggar of me beggar of me

And heaven mourns heaven mourns she makes a beggar of me

A beggar of me a beggar of me

A beggar of me a beggar of me

Heaven mourns Heaven mourns she makes a beggar of me

A beggar of me a beggar of me

A beggar of me a beggar of me

A beggar of me