North
Joan Baez
Where icicles hung the blossoms swing But in my heart there is no spring You were my spring my summer too It's always winter without you The flocks head north and the lilacs bloom At night they scent my moonlit room You were my spring my summer too I'm going north to look for you Like a windblown bird my heart goes forth Sent by the spring to the shining north You are my spring my summer too And I won't rest till I find you