Mar 20, 2013, 8:59 AM |

Somewhere my love, there will be sonmgs to sing,

Allthough the snow covers the hope of Spring,

Somewhere a Hill blossoms of green and gold,

And they are dreams all that your Heart can hold,

Some day we meet again my love, 

Some day whenever the Spring brakes through,

You come to me, out of the long ago,

Warm ad the wind, soft as a kiss of snow,

Till then my sweet, think of me now and then,

God speed my Love, till you are mine again, you are mine again....