There once was a king
Who called for the spring
For his world was still covered in snow
But the spring had not been
For he was wicked and mean
In his winter fields, nothing could grow
And when a traveller called
Seeking help at the door
Only food and a bed for the night
He ordered his slave to turn her away
The girl with April in her eyes
Oh, oh, on and on, she goes
Through the winter's night, the wild wind and the snow
Oh, oh, on and on, she rides
Someone help the girl with April in her eyes
She rode through the night
'Til she came to the light
Of a humble man's home in the woods
He brought her inside
By the firelight she died
And he buried her gently and good
Oh, the morning was bright
All the world was snow-white
But when he came to the place where she laid
His field was ablaze
With flowers on the grave
The girl with April in her eyes
Oh, oh, on and on, she goes
Through the winter's night, the wild wind and the snow
Oh, oh, on and on, she flows
She is gone, the girl with April in her eyes
