Verse: Jan-u-ar-y And Feb-ru-ar-y Were Nev-er So Emp-ty And Gray
Tra-gic' - Lly I Feel Like Cry-ing
"With-out You, My Dar-ling, I'm Dy-ing."
But Let's Rath-er Put It This Way:

Chorus: SPRING WILL BE ____ A LIT-TLE LATE THIS YEAR,__
A Lit-tle Late Ar-riv-ing In My Lone-ly World O-ver Here
For You Have Left Me, And Where Is Our Ap-ril Of Old?
You Have Left Me, And Win-ter Con-tin-ues Cold,
As If To Say Spring Will Be____ A Lit-tle Slow To Start,___
A Lit-tle Slow Re-viv-ing Mu-sic It Made In My Heart.
Yes, Time Heals All Things, So I Need-n't Cling To Fear,
It's Mere-ly That SPRING WILL BE______________
A LIT-TLE LATE THIS YEAR.________________