When birds will sing about the spring And when trees will be painted green When our young hearts will feel sweet pain We’ll fall in love again… And when we'll find our love Summer will come as dove We’ll lie under the starry sky And moon will sing a lullaby… Leaves will fall down on to the ground With autumn’s wind they’ll make a sound Sadness will catch our happy souls And we’ll write a song about broken love… Winter comes and all around is white Outside is cold, but children smile We want to sit alone and think Of girls that we loved at spring …