The lark is singing on high
The Sun's ashine in the blue
The Winter is driven away
And Spring is returning anew
Who cares what sorrow may bring?
What storms may tear us apart?
No sadness can kill the wonder
And thrill of that waltz in my heart
Waltz of my heart, haunting and gay
Calling enthrallingly, waltzing away!
Ring out your bells for me, ivory keys
Weave out your spells for me, orchestra, please!
Chorus of wings, thrilling the sky
While you're inspiring me, time hurries by!
Joy finds a fire in me, soon as you start
Sweeping your strings, waltz of my heart!
The lark is singing on high
The Sun's ashine in the blue
The Winter is driven away
And Spring is returning anew
Who cares what sorrow may bring?
What storms may tear us apart?
No sadness can kill the wonder
And thrill of that waltz in my heart
No sadness can kill the wonder
And thrill of that waltz in my heart