Wrapped up with spring fever in the air
Sittin' in that cool grass
Should have had a talk with God
Must have found a secret place
Sittin' in Heaven all alone
Bound together in the autumn
And we were love's knot after summer
Every shooting star that passed
Every month means a little somethin'
Tied together in the dead of winter
Watchin' all the lovers in the world get together
Must have been a wild night
Watchin' all the lovers in the world get together
Must have counted every smile on your sweet, sweet lips
Must have counted every blade in that emerald field
Hidin' in our own world
Should have had a talk with God
Bound together in the autumn
But January is the month that cares
Wrapped up with spring fever in the air
Must have kissed you 'till I hurt you
Every single sound we heard
But January is the month that cares
Tied together in the dead of winter
Sittin' in the great unknown
Sittin' in Heaven all alone
Must have rolled in the ashes at the break of day
Must have learned some home truths
Must have counted every cloud in the sky that night
Sittin' in the great unknown
Every single glass of wine
And we were love's knot after summer
Rag dolls in the mornin' light
Every month means a little somethin'
