Kenny Rogers

Somewhere my love there will be songs to sing
Although the snow covers the hope of Spring
Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold
And there are dreams all that your heart can hold.
Someday, we´ll meet again, my love
Someday, whenever the Spring breaks through
You´ll come to me out of the long ago
Warm as the wind, soft as the kiss of snow.
´til then my sweet, think of me now and then
God speed my love ´til you are mine again.