April's Fool April doesn't shower her sweet love on me What someone gets in one day may take me two or three Yes, it's true, she leads me like a puppet on a string But my life without April is like next year without spring People say that April treats me cruel But I just smile when they say There goes April's fool The first time I met April was the middle of December And she's taught me so many things I'd rather not remember In winter time she has me wearing summer clothes In summer she has Jack Frost nipping at my nose People say that April treats me cruel But I just smile when they say There goes April's foolTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
