There´s a cloud
There´s a cloud
A blue sky darkening
That veils the light of the sun
And foretells the rain
But there´s a bird
There are birds
And some are singing

To greet every new day that may come
Like the first of spring

It is cold
It is cold
I´ve had the feeling
At the heart and in the core
The roots of all things
But there´s a bud there´s a bulb
It will be blooming

To greet every new day that may come
Like the first of spring

It´s late
It´s late
As I watch waiting
It will go turn away
The cycle cycling
There´s a face with new eyes
A baby crying

Who´ll greet every new day that may come
Like the first of spring

Like the first of spring