Somewhere my love,
There will be songs to sing,
Although the snow,
Covers the hope of spring,
Somewhere a hill,
Blossoms in green and gold,
And there are dreams,
All that your heart can hold.
Someday, we’ll meet again my love,
Someday, whenever the Spring breaks through.
You’ll come to me,
Out of the long ago,
Warm as the wind,
Soft as the kiss of snow,
Till then my sweet,
Think of me now and then,
God speed our love,
Till you are mine agein.
Someday, whenever the Spring
Breaks through…
You’ll come to me,
Out of the long ago,
Warm as the wind,
Soft as the kiss of snow,
Till hen my sweet,
Think of me now and then,
God speed my love,
Till you are mine again.
..................SOMEWHERE MY LOVE ......................
Somewhere, my love there will be songs to sing,
Although the snow covers the hope of spring,
Somewhere a hill blossoms in green and gold,
And there are dreams all that your heart can hold.
Someday we'll meet again, my love,
Someday whenever the spring breaks through,
You'll come to me out of the long ago,
Warm as the wind, soft as the kiss of snow,
Till then my sweet think of me now and then
God speed my love 'til you are mine again
Where are the beautiful days
Where are the sleigh rides to dawn
Where are the Childers , moments of splendor
Where have they gone ?
Where have they gone ?
Somewhere, my love there will be songs to sing,
Although the snow covers the hope of spring,
Till then, my sweet think of me now and then,
God speed my love 'til you are mine …….AGAIN !!!!
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This song sums up the love my Mom and Dad had for 54 years 'till we meet again...' The years just flash by I know they will be together again Some day... Love you Dad. Good night God bless xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
My mother met Al Martino in Syracuse, NY right along with Charo who gave my mother a hug and kiss in front of everyone! Then she also met Debbie Reynolds, she had a mouth!
In loving memory of Mary Josephine Stroble-Glaser 1898-1989. I think of her every time I hear this. She played it (Somewhere My Love) for me on her piano every time I visited her. I met her when I moved next door to her when I was 5 back in 1963! I really enjoyed Al Martino's music!
Kshitij Gour
2 years ago
Somewhere my love
There will be songs to sing
Although the snow
Covers the hopes of spring
Somewhere hill
Blossoms in green and gold
And there are dreams
All that your heart can hold
Someday we’ll meet again my love
Some day whenever the spring breaks through
You’ll come to me
Out of the long ago
Warm as the wind
Soft as the kiss of snow
Till then my sweet
Think of me now and then
God speed my love
Till you are mine again
Where are the tempter holding suspender
Where have they gone, where have they gone
Somewhere my love
There will be songs to sing
Although the snow
Covers the hopes of spring
Till then my sweet
Think of me now and then
God speed my love
Till you are mine again