When spring is here and the clouds begin to clear
The days grow long, light covers fear
Our love I'll hold near

When we move on and can't imagine why
We would often dream of what leaving could mean
we'll thank god we were there

And It was love
It was love
Oh It was love, so real, so pained

When spring is here and the life I've held so dear
Is lost in time, caught in its lie
Our love, disappears

When you are gone and I can't remember why
I pulled away, wouldn't ask you to stay
We"ll thank god we were there

And it was love
Oh It was love, so real, so pained
Oh it was love, so real