Now at last I know

What a fool I've been

For have lost the last love

I should ever win

And at last I see

How my heart was blind

To the joys before me

That I left behind

When the wind was fresh

On the hills

And the stars were new in the sky

And the lark was held in the still

Where was I

Where was I

When the spring is cold

Where do robins go

What makes winter lonely

Now at last I know

When the wind was fresh

On the hills

And the stars were new in the sky

And the lark was held in the still

Where was I

Where was I

When the spring is cold

Where do robins go

What makes winter lonely

Now at last I know