There's snowflakes in the sky and geese are flying high, but it's April in my heart again. The devil got his due, love's holiday is through, love and I have made a happy start again. Through leaves lie on the ground the world just turned around. It isn't Fall at all you see, it's Spring that I have found.
There's frost in Central Park at five it's almost dark. What's the difference when you've heard love's sweet amend? There's snowflakes in the sky and geese are flying high, but there's April in my heart again.