All the old, familiar signs
I was hoping, still, to find
The weather easing
Ever shielded by the pine
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Out in front, I'm near behind
Heather even, either side
And tried, your path will ease our task
Come spring
And in my head, you're by the gate
But you won't be there, as I come to the door
Out of sight, though never far
From our thoughts
In my heart, you're on the shore
With the waves at your feet, the wind in your hair
And in my dreams, you're with the birds
As they take to the skies and their song fills the air
