Lorena

The years creep slowly by Lorena
Snow is on the grass again
The sun is sinking low Lorena
Frost is where the flowers have been

The music softly plays Lorena
Happy sounds have left today
The music's sad and low Lorena
Where once it rang so loud and gay

I hardly feel the snow Lorena
'Cause I know this darkness soon will pass

We'll sing our songs again Lorena
You'll be in my arms at last
Yes, you'll be in my arms at last