This bright day will bring you warming,
Like the spring’s first golden light.
Let your dreams embrace the morning,
Let your soul bloom clear and bright.
You are kindness, you are power,
You’re a star that shines so true.
You’re the spring, the golden hour,
You are love and light so new.
You – the springtime, you – the light,
You – a mystery, soft and bright.
Like a gentle, warming rain,
You embrace my heart again…
You – my angel, you – my meaning,
Tender hands and loving sight.
In my heart the music’s gleaming,
And the spring returns inside.
Mother, dearest, oh, my treasure,
How I love you, can’t you see?
You’re my light, my endless pleasure,
Through the dark you carry me.
Every day your glow is shining,
Filling all the world with grace.
May your dreams come true like flowers,
May the world reflect your face!
You – the springtime, you – the light,
You – a mystery, soft and bright.
Like a gentle, warming rain,
You embrace my heart again…
You – my angel, you – my meaning,
Tender hands and loving sight.
In my heart the music’s gleaming,
And the spring returns inside.
You… the spring… you… the light… you…