i love to sing about all the colours of spring when they ll come dancing on a carpet of dreams and there you are soft light breeze scent a breeze and i love to think about all the poems worth saying i love to think about all the flowers and things bouquet of buzz your eyes will blink i clearly see brighter days wild embrace and i love to think about all the poems worth saying i love to think about all the colours of spring when they ll come dancing on a carpet of dreams and there you are soft like breeze scent a breeze and i clearly see the brightest days when you come to me
['bossa nova', 'electronica', 'jazztronica', 'lounge', 'nu jazz', 'trip hop']