Now At Last I Know
What A Fool I've Been
For Have Lost The Last Love
I Should Ever Win

And At Last I See
How My Heart Was Blind
To The Joys Before Me
That I Left Behind

When The Wind Was Fresh
On The Hills
And The Stars Were New In The Sky
And The Lark Was Held In The Still
Where Was I
Where Was I

When The Spring Is Cold
Where Do Robins Go
What Makes Winter Lonely
Now At Last I Know

When The Wind Was Fresh
On The Hills
And The Stars Were New In The Sky
And The Lark Was Held In The Still
Where Was I
Where Was I

When The Spring Is Cold
Where Do Robins Go
What Makes Winter Lonely
Now At Last I Know