Walking - on a May morning could be like a-dancing on air Talking - on a May morning could be like a waste of good air But I can listen to the wind understanding Blossoms that open like windows on fire in the sun And I am so free In all that I see Nice rave, on a May morning, not much cotton wool in the skies Heatwave, gave me no warning, left me so completely surprised But I've been waiting for you for so long dear sun And Winter's been long and I wasn't so strong yesterday But now I'm so free Can I really be me? Happy, scatterbrained people - lovely in their rattling maze Twisting, chattery faces, dizzy in their clattering blaze But I've just sat me down to work the whole thing out And goofing around isn't all so unsound as it seems And so far as I see Just between you and me It's the no reason Silly season Midspring Dithering