[Verse]
January and February were never so empty and gray
Tragically I feel like crying
"Without you, my darling, I'm dying"
But let's rather put it this way

[Chorus]
Spring will be a little late this year
A little late arriving in my lonely world over here
For you have left me, and where is our April of old?
You have left me, and winter continues cold
As if to say
Spring will be a little slow to start
A little slow reviving the music it made in my heart
Yes, time heals all things, so I needn't cling to this fear
It's merely that
Spring will bе a little late this year

[Instrumental Break]

[Outro]
Yеs, time heals all things, so I needn't cling to this fear
It's merely that
Spring will be a little late this year