when lonely feelings chill the meadows of your mind just think if winter comes can spring be far behind? beneath the deepest snows the secret of a rose is merely that it knows you must believe in spring
just as a tree is sure its leaves will reappear it knows its emptiness is just a time of year the frozen mountain's dreams of april's melting streams how crystal-clear it seems you must believe in spring
you must believe in love and trust it's on its way just as a sleeping rose awaits the kiss of may so in a world of snow of things that come and go where what you think you know you can't be certain of you must believe in spring and love