| Song | Winter's On the Wing |
| Artist | YoungStar |
| Album | The Secret Garden (The Original Broadway Cast Album) |
| [00:02.94] | DICKON: |
| [00:06.94] | Winter's on the wing, |
| [00:07.80] | Here's a fine spring morn' |
| [00:09.72] | Comin' clear through the night, |
| [00:13.16] | Come the day I say. |
| [00:14.95] | Winter's taken flight |
| [00:16.70] | Sweepin' dark cold air |
| [00:18.34] | Out to sea, Spring is born, |
| [00:19.81] | Comes the day say I, |
| [00:21.47] | And you'll be here to see it. |
| [00:24.98] | Stand and breathe it all the day. |
| [00:32.27] | Stoop, and feel it. Stop and hear it. |
| [00:39.04] | Spring, I say. |
| [00:47.20] | And now the sun is climbin' high, |
| [00:49.61] | Rising fast on fire, |
| [00:50.94] | Glaring down through the gloom, |
| [00:52.64] | Gone the gray, I say. |
| [00:54.08] | The sun it spells the doom |
| [00:55.34] | Of the winter's reign, |
| [00:56.68] | Ice and chill must retire |
| [00:58.12] | Comes the May say I, |
| [00:59.52] | And you'll be here to see it. |
| [01:03.88] | Stand and breathe it all the day. |
| [01:12.01] | Stoop, and feel it. Stop and hear it. |
| [01:17.23] | Spring, I say. |
| [01:23.76] | I say, be gone, ye howling gales, |
| [01:29.60] | Be off, ye frosty morns! |
| [01:32.43] | All ye solid streams begin to thaw. |
| [01:35.74] | Melt, ye waterfalls, |
| [01:41.08] | Part ye frozen winter walls. |
| [01:43.96] | See, see now it's starting. |
| [01:49.02] | And now the mist is liftin' high, |
| [01:51.28] | Leavin' bright blue air |
| [01:52.94] | Rollin' clean 'cross the moor |
| [01:54.44] | Comes the day I say. |
| [01:56.10] | The storm'll soon be by |
| [01:57.34] | Leaving clear blue sky, |
| [01:58.67] | Soon the sun will shine, |
| [02:00.31] | Comes the day, say I. |
| [02:01.72] | And you'll be here to see it. |
| [02:06.47] | Stand and breathe it all the day. |
| [02:13.91] | Stoop and feel it. Stop and hear it. |
| [02:18.91] | Spring, I say. |
| [02:31.61] |
| [00:02.94] | DICKON: |
| [00:06.94] | Winter' s on the wing, |
| [00:07.80] | Here' s a fine spring morn' |
| [00:09.72] | Comin' clear through the night, |
| [00:13.16] | Come the day I say. |
| [00:14.95] | Winter' s taken flight |
| [00:16.70] | Sweepin' dark cold air |
| [00:18.34] | Out to sea, Spring is born, |
| [00:19.81] | Comes the day say I, |
| [00:21.47] | And you' ll be here to see it. |
| [00:24.98] | Stand and breathe it all the day. |
| [00:32.27] | Stoop, and feel it. Stop and hear it. |
| [00:39.04] | Spring, I say. |
| [00:47.20] | And now the sun is climbin' high, |
| [00:49.61] | Rising fast on fire, |
| [00:50.94] | Glaring down through the gloom, |
| [00:52.64] | Gone the gray, I say. |
| [00:54.08] | The sun it spells the doom |
| [00:55.34] | Of the winter' s reign, |
| [00:56.68] | Ice and chill must retire |
| [00:58.12] | Comes the May say I, |
| [00:59.52] | And you' ll be here to see it. |
| [01:03.88] | Stand and breathe it all the day. |
| [01:12.01] | Stoop, and feel it. Stop and hear it. |
| [01:17.23] | Spring, I say. |
| [01:23.76] | I say, be gone, ye howling gales, |
| [01:29.60] | Be off, ye frosty morns! |
| [01:32.43] | All ye solid streams begin to thaw. |
| [01:35.74] | Melt, ye waterfalls, |
| [01:41.08] | Part ye frozen winter walls. |
| [01:43.96] | See, see now it' s starting. |
| [01:49.02] | And now the mist is liftin' high, |
| [01:51.28] | Leavin' bright blue air |
| [01:52.94] | Rollin' clean ' cross the moor |
| [01:54.44] | Comes the day I say. |
| [01:56.10] | The storm' ll soon be by |
| [01:57.34] | Leaving clear blue sky, |
| [01:58.67] | Soon the sun will shine, |
| [02:00.31] | Comes the day, say I. |
| [02:01.72] | And you' ll be here to see it. |
| [02:06.47] | Stand and breathe it all the day. |
| [02:13.91] | Stoop and feel it. Stop and hear it. |
| [02:18.91] | Spring, I say. |
| [02:31.61] |