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.
¥til then my sweet, think of me now and then
god speed my love ´til you are mine again.