The Winter Has Passed

The winter, it has passed, and the summer's come at last
The branches, they are tender, it's putting forth its leaves
A new day has come, the morning light has shone
The birds, they are glad, they're singing in the trees

The flowers are in bloom by the waters running by
The cold snow, it no longer lays out in the fields
The tender blades of grass on earth can be seen
The meadows have turned from white to green

My love is like the melody that's sweetly played in tune
As fair as the morning air, I'm so deep in love with you
I'll love her until I'm gone, dead and in my grave
'Til the rivers run dry and there's no one left to save