by Edward Joseph Collins (1886 - 1951)
Again the Year has Come to the Spring Matches base text
Language: English
Again the year has come to the Spring And everywhere is Nature's awakening. Again the sun has freed the streams and pierced the leaden skies. I smell the perfume of the earth, I hear the calling of the birds, And I am still alone with my shattered love! Again my days are heavy with fear, No ray of hope in this terrible darkness Again my life is filled with tears despair is in my heart. Four times have the robins gathered their twigs And Nature spread out her coloured carpet Since the blessed days of peace and happiness, When my sweetheart and I plighted our troth And my father beamed on our love. But now! But now! The days drag on with never a word Is he living or dead? Here in my loneliness none can console me, And the ache in my breast - Time has not healed Here in my sorrowing no friend to aid me Ah, suffering! Thy name is woman in wartime. The fears of the day turn to spectres at night, Dead soldiers marching by place their cold hands in mine Oh save me my lover come back to me now, Ere misery and yearning destroy me.
Composition:
- Set to music by Edward Joseph Collins (1886 - 1951), "Again the Year has Come to the Spring", 1939 [ voice and piano ], confirmed with a CD booklet
Text Authorship:
- by Edward Joseph Collins (1886 - 1951)
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