Now at last I know
What a fool I've been
For have lost the last love

I should ever win

Now 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