There's something about the flowers of April coming up like a prayer With an answer for you, my love Winter's heavy coat is lifted, warm wind drifting across your face In the shining sun But wait now, wait now, wait just a little For my love to meet you Wait now, wait now, wait for the water It's going to reach you There's a statue down in the valley staring out at the stream It's a picture of them, my love Smiling softly, still as the silence Islands where nobody goes, thoughts that nobody's thinking of But wait now, wait now, wait just a little For my love to meet you Wait now, wait now, wait for the water It's going to reach you