Remember Spring

When the snow begins to fall and its chilled outside Our spirits begin to fade like a misty tide It's hard to keep our head and chests up high We want to lay in beds and do naught but cry But we should remember what comes after the snow The sprouting hope of the rose petals show That happiness can be found inside a soul so cold One that has found that it feels way too old So smile today, and smile tomorrow On memories of spring, we borrow