Lyrics
For know the winter is past, the rain is over and gone.
The flowers appear on the earth: The time of singing has come.
The fig tree puts forth its figs, and the vines are in blossom;
They give forth a fragrance, a fragrance so sweet.
For know the winter is past, the rain is over and gone.
The flowers appear on the earth: The time of singing has come. The time has come.