Tom Milsom - Springsong lyrics

Little sun It's hard to forget you Every time we let you In again Stuck between Always being too old And then when you get old It's wrong again And you're real You're real You're real life Everything Too brilliant to mention It was my intention To let it go Growing worlds Over the horizon Find the hill it lies on And be alone Cause you'll relight you'll relight You'll relight, relight We're running out of water We're running out of water