In the waking spring
Softly you would bring
Your eager dreams to my bed
All through the joys of summer
Love became the harvest
We would share . .

Beyond tomorrow
Like golden sunrise
Our love is the dawn of forever . .

Beyond tomorrow
The gift of lovers
Waits bright and free
For you and me
My love . .

When the birds have flown
And we stood alone
Against the chill of the sky
Slowly, the birth of courage
Brought us love we knew
Would never die!