So cold, the mornings frosty air
Make way for a fresh new day
In the cold dewy air
Line up each new fresh bud
Everything is new and beautiful
The days grow longer
Hours of the nights grow short
Everything is new and beautiful
Daylight slips away to dusk
And the nights grow long
Yet everything is new and beautiful
Into the warmth of the midday sun
So finding that everything is new and beautiful
Days grow long, days grow short
Over and over, it never stops
Nights are the same, yet opposite
Everything is new and beautiful.
