You taste like flowers in the spring

You smell like all the things I sing about, I

Wonder will you come on out?

Show yourself to trees that are blooming now

I say, would you take the time to sit with me

Would you warn about the stars

And all the dreams I see, I

Ponder could you be with me

After all of these seasons

I seem to see, I

I seem to seek, I, I

I seem to seek away, away

I seem to dream away, away

What am I looking for?

Where do I search it oh?

Where is my landing point?

Where can I find it, I?

I seem to see, I seem to