When winters cloak has risen
Above the fields by the glen,
And a single bud has opened
Spring will start to care again.
For she fell in love with summer
With his long days and his wine
But he left her for the autumn winds
Rustling in the vine.
When morning fog has lifted
From the hills below the skies
It is the promise of a new day
When all our spirits rise.
We all have that special moment
When life just seems to say
Hold that baby, win that prize.
Get on your knees to pray.
For life has given me something
That nothing can deny. No pain,
Cruel lies or time can take a
Twinkle from your eye.