Cloudy morning, dark as night,
Tops of buildings lost from sight.
The sign of Spring was nowhere to be seen;
The trees in Central Park were anything but green!
And then that cloudy morning slowly cleared,
Tops of buildings reappeared.
Then suddenly I saw you come my way,
And I knew that this would be a lovely day!
And then that cloudy morning slowly cleared,
Tops of buildings reappeared.
Then suddenly I saw you come my way,
And I knew that this would be a lovely day!