Harry Belafonte - When Spring Comes Round Lyrics
When spring comes around my loveWhen spring comes aroundWhen winter is gone the hills are greenSong of the lark is clear and cleanI long for the lands I've never seen my love, my loveWhen summer comes around my loveWhen summer comes aroundAs soon as I feel that sudden breezeI hoist my sail to the seven seasAnd let the wind take me where it please my love, my loveWhen autumn comes around my loveWhen autumn comes aroundAs soon as the leaves begin to fallI'll anchor in some port of callI'll write a letter sending you all my love, my loveWhen winter comes around my loveWhen winter comes aroundThe world will be white with silent snowThe temperature down to ten belowAnd home to the warmth of you I go my love, my loveWhen spring comes again my loveWhen spring comes againYou and the lams will play againAnd though I will want to stay againYou know I'll be on my way again my love, my love