I'm standing out on this warm April night
The trees are puzzles in the moonlight
And soon grey is gonna turn into green
The world's endless detail spilling over me
Cause I'm starting to see again
No wool over my eyes anymore
I'm starting to see again
I'm standing out on this cool April morning
The brick is warming in the sunlight
Some cars are flying by on some distant street
But I hear waves returning from the sea
But I hear waves returning from the sea