Sing Again

You sang me a song,'Twas the close of the year,Sing again!I do not remember the nameOr the words,'T is the sameYou listen to hearWhen the window is open in springAnd the air 's full of birds;One calls from the branch some rare thingAnd one sings on the wingThe refrain.

You sang me a song,My heart thrilled to hear.The refrainHas run like a fillet of goldThrough the woofOf the cold,Dark days of this year.To-night there 's a year at its start,The birds are aloof:But your eyes hold the sun for my partAnd the Spring 's in your heart,Sing again!