Salt on the breeze a whisper so sweet
Pink petals fall at my feet
The sky meets the sea in a line so clean
A world washed gold and green
And I feel the sun on my skin
A new day ready to begin
This is the moment I breathe it in
Sing with the seagulls high
Beneath the endless sky
Spring is a wild bright cry
This is our time to fly
The ocean hums a steady low sound
As waves come tumbling to the ground
I walk where the blossom grows wild
A free and laughing child
One perfect note on a nylon string
A simple truth the season brings
That light can break through anything
And make you want to sing
Sing with the seagulls high
Beneath the endless sky
Spring is a wild bright cry
This is our time to fly