Letras
The snows they melt the soonest when the winds begin to sing
The corn it ripens fastest as the frosts are settling in
And when a young man tells me that my face he'll soon forget
Before we part I'll wager that he'll be fain to follow it yet
The snows they melt the soonest when the winds begin to sing
The swallow flies without a thought as long as it is spring
When springtime goes and winter blows my love you'll be fain
With all your pride to follow me across the stormy main
The snows they melt the soonest when the winds begin to sing
The mead that flew in summertime in winter it will not sting
Seeing a woman's anger melt between night and morn
It's surely not a harder thing to melt a woman's scorn
So never bid me farewell for no farewell I'll receive
You will lie with me my love I guess I'll take your leave
I'll wait here 'til the woodcock calls when the martin takes its wing
For the snows they melt the soonest when the winds begin to sing