dick haymes - it might as well be spring lyrics
i’m as restless as a willow in a windstorm, i’m as jumpy as puppet on a string
i’d say that i had spring fever but i know it isn’t spring
i am starry eyed and vaguely discontented like a nightingale without a song to sing
o why should i have spring fever when it isn’t even spring?
i keep wishing i were someone else, walking down a strange new street
hearing words that i’ve never heard from a girl i’ve yet to meet
i’m as busy as spider spinning daydreams, i’m as giddy as a baby on a swing
i haven’t seen a crocus or a rosebud or a robin on the wing
but i feel so gay in a melancholy way that it might as well be spring
it might as well be spring
i’m as busy as spider spinning daydreams
i’m as giddy as a baby on a swing
i haven’t seen a crocus or a rosebud or a robin on the wing
but i feel so gay in a melancholy way that it might as well be spring
oh it might as well be spring
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