Springtime (RM)

[Technical: 48kHz, No Artifacts] [Intro] The frost is losing its grip on the earth, A bike bell rings down the sleepy street. Kids with chalk mark sidewalks in bursts, Of colors that kiss the soles of bare feet. [Build-up] Winter coats slung on the backs of chairs, Somewhere a dog barks, chasing the air. Windows crack open, the first warm breeze, You can almost taste the bloom on the trees. [Main Theme] And the world spins faster, like it’s brand new, Green creeping through the cracks in the avenue. Every step’s electric, every breath’s awake, Every laugh’s a ripple on a sunlit lake. Feel it all, let it in, this rush, this spring, Like a symphony roaring in everything. [Development] There’s music in the slam of a car door, In the hum of bees by the corner store. A frisbee arcs through the daisy-spotted field, Lemonade dripping, glasses sweat and yield. Someone yells, “Let’s stay till it’s late!” Bare toes meet gravel, a barefoot escape. The world smells like grass and gasoline, And hope, like dandelions breaking between. [Climax] Oh, the rhythm builds—can you feel it rise? The rush of clouds spilling across the skies. We’re kings, we’re queens—no crowns, just joy, The pulse of a season you can’t destroy. We’ll climb to rooftops, waving at trains, Catch every drop of golden remains. Every scream, every cheer, every breath we take, Is proof that we’re alive, wide awake. [Resolution] As the evening settles on a lilac blush, The streets grow quiet, but there’s still a hush— Of promise left hanging in the balmy air, Like the world just paused, but left it fair. [Outro] So hold on—hold on to this fleeting spring, The earth’s soft heartbeat in everything. Tomorrow will come, but for now we’re here, With laughter that lingers, perfectly clear.