First Sign of Spring - Tim Wheeler

First sign of spring brings me hope

The first sign of spring brings me hope

You have gone some place I cannot follow

I’m feeling left behind, low and hollow

Sinking down into the pit of despair

To the saddest darkest depths of nowhere

Grasping on to your true words of solace

Memories that pull me to the surface

Where you’re going you can talk no longer

I still speak to you and I feel stronger

You look out for me though you’re gone

When I feel lost I will hold on

When I feel though I can understand

I can’t hear you but you can still hear me

You hear me

Whispering, you’re listening

You had leaned on me, oh my protector

I had carried you and I remember

When you’re voice had fell below a murmur

It was clear that I could go no further

Some days when I wake up in the morning

Your lucid presence lingers from my dreaming

And I think of you wherever you are

My heart goes with you no matter how far

You look out for me though you’re gone

When I need you I will hold strong

When I feel though I can understand

I can’t hear you but you can still hear me

You hear me

Whispering, you’re listening

First sign of spring brings me hope

The spring morning brings me hope