Springtimes

Posie fields, she drifts alone The sleep of Oz and gramophones She wound me up, so I'll ramble on To meet her savior, wick and tong As I've been notice, I've been sharped And how I know lays cinders at your heart It's springtime out there where we part Springtime, ho, ho It's springtime out there, that's where we part It's another warm day With stars that swirl as but leaves And like another warm day Where we began, as we'll end Love, our sun Our sexton Love as one But wait, these fates knock darkly But wait, but wait