When lonely feelings chill
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The meadows of your mind,
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Just think if Winter comes,
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Can Spring be far behind?
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Beneath the deepest snows,
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The secret of a rose
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Is merely that it knows
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You must believe in Spring!
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Just as a tree is sure
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Its leaves will reappear;
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It knows its emptiness
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Is just the time of year
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The frozen mountain dreams
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Of April's melting streams,
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How crystal clear it seems,
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You must believe in Spring!
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You must believe in love
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And trust it's on its way,
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Just as the sleeping rose
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Awaits the kiss of May
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So in a world of snow,
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Of things that come and go,
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Where what you think you know,
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You can't be certain of,
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You must believe in Spring
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and love
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<Interlude>
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So in a world of snow,
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Of things that come and go,
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Where what you think you know,
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You can't be certain of,
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You must believe in Spring
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and love
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You Must Believe in Spring
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| Cleo Laine |
