The Early Spring
©2006 by Marijan P. Horvat
Words & Music by Marijan P. Horvat

I.Marijan
When the sky turns lonely its rounds houerly
Then didn`t sing the early bird its song
When the fields are still lying in a White
Then the winter didn`t close its gates yet

Marijan and Coon
When the winter wind blow
rough from the North
Then the mind is yearning for green valleys
When your favorite flowers
Are piled with ice and snow
Then the mind is longing for green fields

II.Heydline
When the silver moon shine through the clouds
Enlighten dark shadows in bright colours
When a gentle voice is wrapped in mistery
Enlighten the stars the sheet of music

Heydline and Marijan
When the meadows saffron
Its flavour far spreads
Awake the nature in a mellow swing
When the nightingale`s last song
Resound throughout the forest
The the first sunbeam will touch the dawn

Instrumental

III.Coon
When the dulcet airs awaken from deep sleep
Fresh odor and new sounds enjoy the soul
When a butterfly sit down on your hand as an envoy
Then you will know the life starts anew

Coon and Heydline
When the cuckoo sing his song
And the farmer till the fields
Then the spring is knocking at the door
When the violets shyly dare
to look up to the sunshine
Then the spring is knocking at the door

When the violets shyly dare
to look up to the sunshine
Then the spring is knocking at the door

knocking at the door…..