Dreaming Of April (Out Of The Grey)

Where is the face I long to see Pictures of her in my mind They say that she will soon return I know she'll be here any day now Just breezing into the room Her sweet perfume can send my senses Dreaming of April Praying for her to arrive in all her finery I'm dreaming of April Maybe she'll linger this time Turning to smile at me These clouds of grey march in endless procession I'm waking every day Dreaming of April I never know how blue the sky Until the dark days came These wistful words keep whispering How much I used to take for granted The beauty of her eyes Till mine grew dim with winter, now I'm Dreaming of April Praying for her to arrive in all her finery I'm dreaming of April Maybe she'll linger this time Turning to smile at me When these days of grey march in endless procession I'm waiting for a change And dreaming of April