(Blossom Dearie) Now at last I know What a fool I've been For have lost the last love I should ever win Now at last I see How my heart was blind To the joys before me That I left behind When the wind was fresh On the hills And the stars were new in the sky And the lark was held in the still Where was I Where was I When the spring is cold Where do robins go What makes winter lonely Now at last I know When the wind was fresh On the hills And the stars were new in the sky And the lark was held in the still Where was I Where was I When the spring is cold Where do robins go What makes winter lonely Now at last I know