"...under blossoms we made our vows, all the blossoms came sailing down, through the streets and through the playground...""

Majestic trees in full bloom follow me down Wilmslow road; I don't know their names but I remember thinking when I first came here what they would look like in spring time and it all seemed so far away in time...I have reached the middle of my Manchester service and it has all been like a fresh plunge in a pond. 

One of the most tender song imageries I've come across in this song.. Always springs to mind when I walk under blossomed trees...

And one of the most poetic parables of life and its cycle in the form of film!