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I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm |
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I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string |
| [01:34.88] |
I'd say that I had spring fever |
| [01:46.99] |
But I know it isn't spring |
| [01:53.38] |
I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented |
| [02:00.04] |
Like a nightingale without a song to sing |
| [02:22.51] |
Oh |
| [02:22.67] |
Why should I have Spring fever |
| [02:23.62] |
When it isn't even spring |
| [02:24.60] |
I keep wishing I were somewhere else |
| [02:26.56] |
Walking down a strange new street |
| [02:36.59] |
Hearing words that I have never heard |
| [02:48.40] |
From a girl I've yet to meet |
| [02:58.32] |
I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams |
| [03:08.90] |
I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing |
| [03:34.02] |
I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud or a robin on the wing |
| [04:21.54] |
But I feel so gay in a melancholy way |
| [05:20.92] |
That it might as well be spring |
| [06:08.54] |
It might as well be spring |
