Where are the
Beautiful days?
Where are the sleigh,
Rides till dawn?
Where are the tender
Moments of splendor?
Where have they gone?
Where have they gone?
Somewhere my love
There will be
Songs to sing
Although the snow
Covers the hope
Of Spring
Somewhere a hill
Blossoms in green
And gold
And there are dreams
All that your heart
Can hold
Someday, we'll meet
Again, my love
Someday, whenever
The Spring
Breaks through
You'll come to me
Out of the
Long ago
Warm as the wind
Soft as the kiss
Of snow
Till then, my sweet
Think of me
Now and then
God speed, my love
Till you are
Mine, again...