April - Caravan Palace

Wild spring

Raging in my street

April, please, lower your gun

Cold wind, nude branches on the trees

April, please, help me to run

Running in the nature

Away from the past

Pretty as a picture

I’m cheering up so fast

Grey steam

Waving on my streets

April, please, lower your gun

Blurred dreams playing on repeat

April, please, help me to run

Running in the nature, and

Away from the past

Pretty as a picture

I’m cheering up so fast

Running in the nature, and

Away from the past

Pretty as a picture

I’m cheering up so fast

A child’s swing

Hanging from my tree

My dear friend, you’ve been the one

Large fields, unexplored lovely things

April, please, help me to run