The sweet rosy breeze of the spring of time young memories made from lemon and lime you know I don't ask, I know that you will lie you always wait till the love to ever be shy a firm hand to hold in the darkest of storms a divine light, a shining star, a constant warmth you are something more, never just been a friend you are the one who sticks around till the end so now that you are here I can't let you go you are the one that I want to be with and I want you to know so. the sweet rosy breeze of the spring