CALL TO SPRING - OPERA ARIAS

I look at spring, the gift of spring,
A new life has sprung from the ruins of winter,
I feel the warm scent of the breeze,
Its sweet melody lulls me to sleep.

Am I dreaming, or am I just waking up,
I see a flower of light opening.
And imagination rests on its petals,
The picture is fabulous, this world of light is wonderful.

The thousand colors of spring make music,
Light sings in a choir of flowers.
Notes soar far and wide,
Like fairy maidens at dawn.

The eyes are dazzled, the heart is louder,
A spell is waiting to work a miracle,
The beautiful spring calls for love,
To sing its wonderful hymn.

Because the light has risen from the captivity of winter,
The star sent a message, and brought new hope.
Up there on the mountain, there at dawn,
When in the light the Light shone.

Carry the news of the beautiful spring,
The intoxicating music of love.
Joy and the dew of happiness,
Grows flowers even in stony soil.