Outside the Window

O Spring I had forgotten your beauty,
your subtle sounds and renewed scents.
O Spring I had forgotten your beauty.

New sights among the day's events;
the first robin, fresh mud under feet,
your subtle sounds and scents.

Outside the window brown birds tweet,
announcing a warm wind blowing;
the first robin, fresh mud under feet.

It seems all nature has taken wing
on such a wondrous April day,
announcing a warm wind blowing.

Cold December days are far away
as I contemplate sun and flowers
on such a wondrous April day.

I long to drink your freshness for hours.
O Spring I had forgotten your beauty,
as I contemplate sun and flowers.
O Spring I had forgotten your beauty.