From withered grass And broken branches You made my heart a robin's nest How many mornings would I wait If there were even half a chance That one might find you in my arms I'd smile a sky from East to West I'd smile a sky from East to West
Should I have wondered Who would warm me When winter comes and robins fly How many winters would I wait If there were even half a chance That April find you in my arms I'd smile a sky from East to West I'd smile a sky from East to West
How many seas I'd set to rolling If one might find you by my shore To cool you with my weakest wave If there were even half a chance That you might find some comfort there I'd smile a sky from East to West I'd smile a sky from East to West
If running free were mine to give you How many meadows would you run! How many treetops in the wind Would rustle every leaf with hope If I could hear you laughing there I'd smile a sky from East to West I'd smile a sky from East to West.