There's a cloud, there's a cloud
A bl ue sky dar kening
That v eils the light of the sun
And fo rete lls the rain
But th ere's a bird, there are birds
And so me a re singing
To greet every new day that may come
Like t he f irst of spring
It is cold, it is cold
I've h ad t he feeling
At the heart and in the core
The ro ots of all things
But th ere's a bud, there's a bulb
It wil l be glooming
To greet every new day that may come
Like t he f irst of spring
Spring
Spring
It is late, it is late
As I w atch waiting
It will go, come turn away
The cy cle cycling
Th ere's a face with new eyes
A baby cry ing
Who'll greet every new day that may come
Like t he f irst of spring
Like t he f irst of spring
Like t he f irst of spring
Like t he f irst of spring