Picnic in the Park

Picnic in the Park

As lilacs shower o’er the grass,

I lie with her beneath the tree.

We watch the light of summer pass,

As lilacs shower o’er the grass.

And in her hazel eyes like glass,

I’ll lose myself eternally;

As lilacs shower o’er the grass,

I lie with her beneath the tree.

When Springtime Finds You

When Springtime Finds You

By Brandon Palzkill

When springtime finds you, once again,

the winter’s cold will disappear.

Daylight will glow much brighter, then,

when springtime finds you, once again.

Once more, you’ll hear the songs of wrens,

as flowers bloom across the glens,

when springtime finds you, once again,

the winter’s cold will disappear.