The winter, it has passed, and the summer's come at last The branches, they are tender, it's putting forth its leaves A new day has come, the morning light has shone The birds, they are glad, they're singing in the trees
The flowers are in bloom by the waters running by The cold snow, it no longer lays out in the fields The tender blades of grass on earth can be seen The meadows have turned from white to green
My love is like the melody that's sweetly played in tune As fair as the morning air, I'm so deep in love with you I'll love her until I'm gone, dead and in my grave 'Til the rivers run dry and there's no one left to saveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
