Lyrics

april

old dirt road and apple trees
tossed about in the april breeze
worn out wooden fencepost falling
prairie grass to my knees
the sap is now surging
the buds will be bursting
the sun has returned and is kind

come to our home just to visit awhile
i’d like to see you all smile
might even bake up some fresh bread for you
it’s good even when it don’t rise
our kitchen’s so warm
and there’s pictures on the walls
the birds will be coming home soon