크리드 디 버그
There once was a King
who called
for the spring
For his world was still
covered in snow
But the spring
had not been
for he was
wicked and mean
In his winter fields
nothing would grow
And when a traveller
called seeking
help at the door
Only food and a
bed for the night
He ordered his slave
to turn her away
The girl with April
in her eyes
eyes eyes eyes
Oh oh
on and on she goes
Through the
winter's night
The wild wind
and the snow
Hi hi
on and on she rides
Someone help the girl
with April in her eyes
She road
through the night
till she came
to the light
Of humble man's
home in the woods
He brought her inside
by the fire light
she died
And he buried her
gently and good
Oh the morning
was bright all the
world snow white
But when he came to the
place where she lay
His field was ablaze
with flowers
on the grave
Of the girl with April
in her eyes
eyes eyes eyes
Oh oh
on and on she goes
Through the
winter's night
The wild wind
and the snow
Hi hi
on and on she flied
She is gone the girl
with April in her eyes