Lara, my love, there will be songs to sing,
although the snow covers the hopes of spring.
Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold,
there you find dreams, all that your heart can hold.
Lara, someday I'll be with you
Lara, whenever the spring breaks through.
Lara, my love, there will be songs to sing,
although the snow covers the hopes of Spring.
You'll turn to me out of the long-ago,
warm as the wind, soft as the kiss of snow.
Lara, someday I'll be with you
Lara, whenever the spring breaks through.
Lara, my love, think only now and then,
Godspeed, my love, till you are mine again
