warmth

Father, Father, listen!

Today the little bird left its nest

And the pink petals went away

And the stones rolled down the hill

And the people laughed terribly loud

And the papers littered my table

And the sky is vast

Father, Father, answer!

Is the Earth warm enough?

into the spring storm

In the spring storm,

I hear a lullaby—sweet and soft

Look, the trees dance slowly to the tune

Look, spring wants you to dance too

So let's wear your cold, cold toes and

Wear your wet jacket

We dance under the rain and falling leaves

Spring storm is coming and going,

Don't let it pass! Don't let it pass!

We will go together—one, two, one, two

So let's wear your cold, cold toes and

Join the storm!