Show II SIX l r Will M. M Maupin TH THE OPEN SEASON now and I J must t take ke keRod A APRIL Rod and reel and hunt a lake Tramp th the shore light hearted glad i Cast out neath some m pad Fill Ill my lungs with clean ozone Lift my voice yolee In lusty tone i Watch the white clouds sailing high Cross tho blue of ot Aprils April's sky April now my desk Is clean i Trees and grass are showing green i Tang Tong of ot springtime In the al air air air- Good-by Good now old office chair 1 l lOff Oft Off I lay lifes life's weary load And go tramping down the rood road road- Down the tho road between the tre trees s. s Drinking deep the April breeze April now and field and stream Bathed In Aprils April's golden gleam Bid me mo up Ip and haste away awny Where the sunbeams dance and play Out from tron dusty dreary mart Close to Mother Natures Nature's heart Out where springtime wakes anew Neath heath the April sky of ot blue April now and songbirds wake Echoes from each bough and brake Green the grass beneath my feet Flowers spread their odors sweet Out across the field and fen ten Onward through the woodland glen Where the lon long black furrows He lie Neath the sheen of ot Aprils April's sky Copyright |