Spring is blowing in on a chilly morning breeze   A cold reminder winter soon will be a memory   Branches old and bare await their promised bloom   They paint a maze above me to illustrate my gloom      February, February reminds me that winter's behind me   And the flowers of another spring   Will come and I'll have nothing to show      Snow is all around reflecting moon's white face   He knows that it will fade when   the March sun melts it all away      February, February reminds me that winter's behind me   And the flowers of another spring   Will come and I'll have nothing to show   And every month that passes by   I feel even more alone   Guess when you said forever   You meant you were never coming home      The brittle leaves are singing me gently off to sleep   The night wind whispers secrets   She thought that she could keep      February, February reminds me that winter's behind me   And the flowers of another spring   Will come and I'll have nothing to show