Lyrics and Music by Bernd Harmsen it smells like spring hear the birds sing time to spread your wings take to flight and move ahead we will part it need not be hard take up another card venture into foreign lands leave the sticky ground behind time for the tangle to unwind see the moon she might rise too soon to shine on your tomb ride into the sun instead time to part it won't be too hard pick a better card venture to the promised land leave the sticky ground behind time for the tangle to unwind it feels like spring I hear the birds sing time to spread my wings take to flight and move ahead
