Now at last I know
What a fool I've been
For I've lost the last love
I shall 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 winters 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 winters lonely
Now at last I know