April Fool's Day - Parasol lyrics

She tries to tuck one's legs in, to not touch the cold ground, explains that while she likes the summer... The swinging from her spoon wakes me up I try to regain her words and waves, while I see how... She tries to remove the clouds with a broad grin, it makes me smile. She‘ll miss the sun with after-lunch words, while I'm thinkin' I'll miss her freckles. Trying to regain her words and waves, while I see how... ...they're riding by her back.