Pinwheel of Death

Cyrus Wood


SONGS

Writers Sigmund Romberg, Cyrus Wood, Rida Johnson Young

Genres Standard, Ballad

Recorded 1937

Lyrics SWEETHEART,
SWEETHEART,
SWEETHEART.

AH, LOVE IS SO SWEET
IN THE SPRINGTIME,
WHEN BLOSSOMS ARE FRAGRANT
IN MAY.
NO YEARS THAT ARE COMING
CAN BRING TIME
TO MAKE ME FORGET DEAR,
THIS DAY.
I LOVE YOU
IN LIFE'S GRAY DECEMBER,
THE SAME
AS I LOVE YOU TODAY.
MY HEART EVER YOUNG
WILL REMEMBER
THE THRILL IT KNEW,
THAT DAY IN MAY.

SWEETHEART,
SWEETHEART,
SWEETHEART,
WILL YOU LOVE ME EVER?
WILL YOU REMEMBER
THIS DAY?
WHEN WE WERE HAPPY
IN MAY,
MY DEAREST ONE.

SWEETHEART,
SWEETHEART,
SWEETHEART,
THOUGH OUR PATHS MAY SEVER
TO LIFE'S LAST FAINT EMBER
WILL YOU REMEMBER?
SPRINGTIME,
LOVETIME,
MAY,
SPRINGTIME,
LOVETIME,
MAY.