Burt Bacharach
A Baby’s Born
Winter never seemed so cold
You've grown old
And time has slipped away
Yesterday was just a dream
Faded schemes
Now turned silver grey
As old friends pass away
And yet a baby's born
Life is but a grain of sand
Washed away
Beneath the morning tide
Precious hours grow too few
Somehow you
Must try to justify
The aging of your mind
And yet a baby's born
Newborn baby, don't you cry no more
Shed no tears for a passing soul
Newborn baby, don't you cry no more
Shed no tears for a passing soul
Yesterday was just a dream
Faded schemеs
Now turned silver grey
As old friеnds pass away
And yet a baby's born
And yet a baby's born
And yet a baby's born
And yet a baby's born
And yet a baby's born...