A Very Precious Time

Текст песни Gil Scott-Heron & Brian Jackson - A Very Precious Time

[Verse 1: Gil Scott-Heron]
Was there a touch of spring?
And did she have a pink dress on?
And when she smiled her shyest smile
Could you almost touch the warmth?
Hey, wasn’t your first love a very precious time?

[Verse 2: Gil Scott-Heron]
Was there the faintest breeze?
And did she have a ponytail?
And could she make you feel ten feet tall
Walking down a grassy trail?
Wasn’t your first love a very precious time?
Time

[Verse 3: Gil Scott-Heron]
And now they’ve got me trying to define, in later life
How much her love means to me
And it keeps me struggling to remember my first touch of spring

[Verse 4: Gil Scott-Heron]
Was there a touch of spring in the air?
And did she have a pink dress on?
And when she smiled her shyest smile
Could you almost touch the warmth?
Wasn’t your first love a very precious
Very precious, very precious time?
Time