Diagonal Fields

The wicked spring

It comes so fast

Maybe too early

To melt the snow

To brush my lips

With brighter colors

I look outside

And people with naked smiles

Appear between the lines

And their eyes are tired

And I don't know why

And they run

In diagonal fields

And they jump so high

Into the ocean

And the picture is bright

'Cause we don't know how it ends

The wicked spring

It dies so fast

It dies so early

To wash their clothes

To melt their grief

To hear their sorrow

And so it goes

They need us to help them out

To see them when they run

But I cannot force them

To make me cry

And they run