Songtexte
There's
a
little
bit
of
springtime
in
the
back
of
my
mind
Remembers
when
there
was
a
time
when
we
danced
And
we
laughed
spent
some
time
drinking
wine
And
somewhere
in
there
there's
a
little
child
without
a
thought
Without
a
doubt
that
every
cloud
is
silver
lined
He
is
warm
and
everything
is
new
and
everything
is
clean
And
everything
is
free
and
there
were
still
so
many
things
to
see
So
many
things
so
many
things
left
to
be
very
small
drop
in
the
Middle
of
the
big
sea
of
high
and
mighty
things
Your
fascination
for
larger
than
life
your
brand
new
appetite
As
though
we'd
invented
it
and
we
danced
There's
a
little
bit
of
springtime
in
the
back
of
my
mind
Remembers
things
perhaps
as
they
should
have
been
Rather
than
the
lies
rather
that
the
cruelty
That
sometimes
we
were
guilty
of
as
everybody
knows
We
were
only
young
and
really
couldn't
have
known
We
were
very
young
and
though
it's
nice
to
know
there's
a
place
to
go
There's
still
so
many
things
left
to
see
Little
drop
in
the
middle
of
the
big
sea
of
high
and
mighty
things
Your
fascination
for
larger
than
life
your
brand
new
appetite
And
there's
springtime
in
my
mind
and
I'd
rather
be
alive
As
though
we'd
invented
it
and
we
danced
It
could
have
been
the
longest
time
and
I'll
remember
it
You
don't
know
what's
in
store
when
we
laugh
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