Wake Up April

Embracing Seasons: A Heart's Journey in Wake Up April
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Lyrics

Wake up April it'll be summer soon

Awakening April and anticipating the arrival of summer.

And you'll be sipping your morning coffee in the afternoon

Envisioning April enjoying morning coffee in the afternoon.

You're walking slowly because there's nowhere to go

April is walking slowly with a sense of aimlessness.

But your heart keeps beating so so so

Despite the lack of direction, April's heart continues to beat.

Everyone in the neighborhood

The neighborhood wishes April well.

Wishes you well as much as any person could

People wish April well to the best of their ability.

It's a friendly forever in a forgotten now

Describing a friendly and lasting atmosphere in a forgotten time.

So when we don't remember we won't know how

Reflecting on the potential loss of memories and the impact on understanding.

Wake up April it?s been one cruel year

April is urged to wake up after a difficult year.

And we all feel better knowing that you're back here

The community finds relief in April's return.

You wouldn't believe it so I might as well lie

Suggesting a disbelief in a challenging experience.

But I almost had to say goodbye

Expressing a close call with saying goodbye.


Wake up America now they're setting me free

Shifting the focus to America and a sense of liberation.

I've been the next big thing since I can remember me

Claiming to be the next big thing and recalling a long-held status.

But I'd take the light air of permanent care

Preferring a carefree and light atmosphere over superficial concerns.

Before perfect hair and heavy stares

Prioritizing genuine care over perfect appearance and scrutiny.


There's a break in the choir double wide

Describing a break in a choir, possibly metaphorical, and slipping outside.

We slipped outside

Exiting through the back door with a sense of freedom.

Now out the back door two wide

Two people leaving together through the back door.

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