Shoots of green creeping up above the winter's casualties Emblems of the force that through the green fuse drives the flowers to sing We get richer everyday by staying here, alright? The melodies that cue the leaves will pollinate with their refrain Today we're believers Come along to the river, swollen up The bridge has flooded again and spring is heaving See the little bird with a heavy wing Fly dead into the wind, still believing We hit the streets like fugitives Getting lucky in the park where your daddy lives Holding your hand just like a teenager From the cul de sac to the boulevard You'll be pushing on the pedals till you stop... Hard as you try you'll never be a stranger Today we're believers We're not leaving until at last a flower pushes up above the tiny garden Open petals filling bright with color as they wait to catch the collar of the wind Returning and then again a flower pushes up above the the tiny garden Open petals filling bright with color as they wait to catch the collar of the wind