Somewhere, My Love,
There will be songs to sing
Although the snow
Covers the hope of spring;
Somewhere a hill
Blossoms in green and gold,
And there are dreams?
All that your heart can hold.
Someday
We'll meet again, My Love,
Someday,
Whenever the spring breaks through.
You'll come to me
Out of the long a-go,
Warm as the wind,
Soft as the kiss of snow;
Til then, My Sweet, think of me now and then;
God speed, My Love, til you are mine again.
