(Bob Haymes) Now at last I know What a fool I've been For I've lost the last love I shall ever win And at last I see How my heart was blind To the joys before me That I left behind When the wind was fresh On the hills And the stars were new in the sky And a lark was heard in the still Where was I Where was I When the spring is cold Where do robins go What makes winters lonely Now at last I know When the wind was fresh On the hills And the stars were new in the sky And a lark was heard in the still Where was I Where was I When the spring is cold Where do robins go What makes winters lonely Now at last I know