Their Hearts Were Full Of Spring

There's a story told of a very gentle boy

And the girl who wore his ring

Through the wintry snow the world they knew was warm

For their hearts were full of spring

As the days grew old and the nights passed into time

And the weeks and years took wing

Gentle boy, tender girl, their love remained still young

For their hearts were full of spring

Then one day they died and their graves were side by side

On a hill where robins sing

And they say violets grow there the whole year round

For their hearts were full of spring