(Glen D. Hardin)

(If only I could live April again if only I could live April again)
How happy I would be again
Oh if only I could live April again if only I could live April again
How happy I would be again.

The early morning rain falling on my window
Makes me think of you again
I pretend that you're here with me
And all it seems like April again.

(It's not the same) it's not the same
Oh, if only I could live April again
If only I could live April again
How happy I would be again.

--- Instrumental ---

Flowers that we saved
Pressed between the pages of the book have turned to grey
But still I close my eyes and hold them
And know that it's not April again.

(It seems that way) it seems that way.
Oh, if only I could live April again
If only I could live April again
How happy I would be again.

Oh, if only I could live April again
If only I could live April again...