There's a cloud There's a cloud A blue sky darkening That veils the light of the sun And foretells the rain But there's a bird There are birds And some are singing To greet every new day that may come Like the first of spring <♪> It is cold It is cold I've had the feeling At the heart and in the core The roots of all things But there's a bud there's a bulb It will be blooming To greet every new day that may come Like the first of spring <♪> It's late It's late As I watch waiting It will go turn away The cycle cycling There's a face with new eyes A baby crying Who'll greet every new day that may come Like the first of spring Like the first of spring