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Barbra Streisand - Spring Can Really Hang You Up The Most |
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Once I was a sentimental thing; |
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Threw my heart away each spring. |
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Now a spring romance |
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Hasn't got a chance. |
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Promised my first dance to winter. |
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All I've got to show's a splinter |
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For my little fling. |
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Spring is here, theres no mistaking |
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Robins building nests from coast to coast; |
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My heart tries to sing |
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so they wont hear it breaking, |
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Spring can really hang you up the most! |
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Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers, |
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And to them I'd like to drink a toast. |
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But I walk in the park |
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Just to kill the lonely hours. |
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Spring can really hang you up the most. |
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Love came my way, I hope it would last; |
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We had our day, now thats all in the past! |
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Spring came along a season of son, |
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Full of sweet promise |
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but something went wrong! |
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Doctors once prescribed a tonic, |
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Sulphur and moloasses was the dose; |
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Didn't help a bit, |
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my condition must be chronic, |
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Spring can really hang you up the most! |
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All alone, the partys over, |
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Old man winter was a gracious host; |
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But when you keep praying |
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for snow to hide the clover |
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Spring can really hang you up the most! |