Somewhere my love

Somewhere my love
There will be songs to sing
Although the snow
Covers the hope of spring.

You'll come to me,
Out of the long ago
Warm as the spring
Soft as the kiss of snow.

Some day we'll meet againg my love,
Some day whenever the springs break through

Till then my sweet
Think of me now and then,
God speed my love,
Till you are mine again.

Maurice Jarre - Paul F. Webster

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