As I looked out; the withered window
I heard the stormy wind go up, on a cold snowy winter
And through the glass, the water dripping
I know you must be waiting, for the sound of spring
Like you always do
But remember me,
When the rains settle down
When the lights shine endlessly
And the leaves grow out
When the birds on the branches whistle I'll close my eyes and listen
I'll watch the sunrise come again
I woke up early; put on my sweater no sunlight
Oh, cloudy weather and a gentle breeze, over my head
Shuddered through Broadway, sixty-fifth
Oh, maybe you could be my glint of morning light
Like you always are
But remember me
When the rains settle down
When the lights shine endlessly and the leaves grow out
When the birds on the branches whistle I'll close my eyes and listen
I'll watch the sunrise come again