One day we walked along the sand,
one day in early spring.
You held a piper in your hand
to mend its broken wing.
Now I'll remember many a day,
and many a lonely mile.
The echo of a piper's song,
the shadow of her smile.
The shadow of your smile,
when you are gone,
Will color all my dreams
and light the dawn.
Look into my eyes, my love, and see
All the lovely things you are to me
Our wistful little star was far too high
A teardrop kissed your lips and so did I
Now when I remember spring,
all the joy that love can bring
I will be remembering
the shadow of your smile.