January and February were never so empty and gray Tragically I feel like crying Without you, my darling, I'm dying But let's rather put it this way Spring will be a little late this year A little late arriving in my lonely world over here For you have left me, where is our April of old? You have left me and winter continues cold As if to say spring will be a little slow to start A little slow reviving that music it made in my heart Yes, time heals all things, so I needn't cling to this fear It's merely that spring will be a little late this year ♪ Yes, time heals all things, so I needn't cling to this fear It's merely that spring will be a little late this year