Song for Day 79 - "April, Come She Will" by Simon and Garfunkel

Day 79 -  "April, Come She Will" by Simon and Garfunkel

"April is the cruelest month"  - T.S. Eliot

      Spring has sprung and Tomahawk missiles are in the air.

Lyrics for "April, Come She Will" (1964)

April come she will
When streams are ripe and swelled with rain
May she will stay
Resting in my arms again

Songwriters Simon and Garfunkel.

June she'll change her tune
In restless walks she'll prowl the night
July she will fly
And give no warning to her flight
August die she must
The autumn winds blow chilly and cold
September I remember
A love once new has now grown old