You sang me a song,
My heart thrilled to hear.
The refrain
Has run like a fillet of gold
Through the woof
Of the cold,
Dark days of this year.
To-night there 's a year at its start,
The birds are aloof:
But your eyes hold the sun for my part
And the Spring 's in your heart,
Sing again!
My heart thrilled to hear.
The refrain
Has run like a fillet of gold
Through the woof
Of the cold,
Dark days of this year.
To-night there 's a year at its start,
The birds are aloof:
But your eyes hold the sun for my part
And the Spring 's in your heart,
Sing again!
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