The snows they melt the soonest when the winds begin to sing
The corn it ripens fastest when the frosts are settlin in
And when the young man tells me that my face he'll soon forget
Before we part I'll wage a crown, he's fain to follow yet

And the snows they melt the soonest when the winds begin to sing
The swallows fly without a thought as long as it is spring
But when spring blows and winter goes my love then you'll be free
For all your pride to follow me across the ragin main

The snows they melt the soonest when the winds begin to sing
And the bee that flew when summer shone in winter can not sting
I've seen the young man's anger melt between the night and the morn
So it's surely not a harder thing to melt a young man's scorn

So don't you bid me farewell here, no farewell I receive,
For you will lie with me my love and kiss then take your leave
And I'll wait here 'til the moorcock calls and the Martin takes the wind
For the snows they melt the soonest when the wind begins to sing.