| If April showers bring May flowers
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| And a flower brings a smile
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| Then I can’t complain about all this rain
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| Cause I love it when you smile
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| It’s been a long, long, cold winter
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| I didn’t think we’d make it through
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| I was trying but I could not remember
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| The last time I’d seen your eyes so blue
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| And if I have to wait
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| Well, that’s what I’m gonna do
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| For Spring to come
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| And the roses bloom
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| Yeah, I’ll bring them home
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| I’ll bring them home to you
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| What I wouldn’t give to see you
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| With a gold back in your head
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| If I could look out the kitchen window in the garden
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| And see you standing there
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| If April showers bring May flowers
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| And a flower brings a smile
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| Then I can’t complain about all this rain
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| Cause I love it when you smile
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| And if I have to wait
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| Well, that’s what I’m gonna do
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| For Spring to come
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| And the roses bloom
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| Yeah, I’ll bring them home
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| Yeah, I’ll bring them home to you
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| And if I have to wait
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| Well, that’s what I’m gonna do
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| For Spring to come
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| And the roses bloom
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| And bring them home
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| Yeah, I’ll bring them home
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| Yeah, I’ll bring them home to you |