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 a lark was heard 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 a lark was heard 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