The night is cold,
the air is still,
The earth lies frozen in the chill,
I hear your name,
across the icy window pane,
The stars look down so bright and clear,
I close my eyes and wish you near,
You come to me, you're always you,
I dreamed you.
Oh little ones,
the winter's done,
And warm I feel the summer sun,
We walk through fields where flowers grow,
The way we did so long ago,
And you in my mind,
was lying in the morning dew,
I dreamed you.
Your fingers touch my face,
I feel you're locked in my embrace,
As once more,
you are mine.
Summer sun is growing ***,
I stand here lonely in the wind,
And hear the sounds of spring no more,
But like so many times before,
You drift away and I recall,
That you were never here at all,
But now the interlude is through.
Summer sun is growing ***,
I stand here lonely in the wind,
And hear the sounds of spring
no more, But like so many times before,
You drift away and I recall,
That you were never