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When lonely feelings chill |
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The meadows of your mind |
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Just think if winter comes |
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Can spring be far behind? |
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Beneath the deepest snows |
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The secret of a rose |
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Is merely that it knows |
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You must believe in spring |
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Just as a tree is sure |
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Its leaves will reappear |
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It knows its emptiness |
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Is just a time of year |
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The frozen mountains dreams |
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Of April's melting streams |
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How crystal clear it seems |
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You must believe in spring |
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You must believe in love |
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And trust it's on its way |
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Just as a sleeping rose |
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Awaits the kiss of |
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MaySo in a world of snow |
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Of things that come and go |
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Where what you think you know |
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You can't be certain of |
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You must believe in spring and love |
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You must believe in love |
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And trust it's on its way |
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Just as a sleeping rose |
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Awaits the kiss of |
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MaySo in a world of snow |
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Of things that come and go |
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Where what you think you know |
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You can't be certain of |
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You must believe in spring and love |
