Blossom Dearie: Now at Last - Blossom Dearie

Now at last, I know what a fool I’ve been

For have lost the last love I should ever win

And at last I see how my heart was blind

To the joys before me that I’ve left behind

When the wind was fresh on the hills

And the stars were new in the sky

And the lark was heard in the still

Where was I?

Where was I?

When the spring is cold

Where do robins go?

What makes winters lonely?

Now at last I know