Where are the beautiful days?Where are the [Incomprehensible] I still dawnWhere are the tender moments of splendor?Where have they gone, where have they gone?Somewhere my loveThere will be songs to singAlthough the snowCovers the hope of springSomewhere a hillBlossoms in green and goldAnd there are dreamsAll that your heart can holdSomeday, we'll meet again my loveSomeday, whenever the spring breaks throughYou'll come to meOut of the long agoWarm as the windSoft as the kiss of snowTill then my sweetThink of me now and thenGod speed my loveTill you are mine again
