It Might As Well Be Spring (Album Version)歌词

I'm as restless
as a willow in a windstorm
I'm as jumpy
as a puppet on a string
I'd say
that I had spring fever
But I know
it isn't spring
I'm starry-eyed
and vaguely discontented
Like a nightingale
without a song to sing
Oh
why should I have spring fever
When it isn't even spring
I keep wishing
I were somewhere else
Walking down
a strange new street
Hearing words
that I have never heard
From a man I've yet to meet
I'm as busy
as a spider spinning daydreams
I'm as giddy
as a baby on a swing
I haven't seen
a crocus or a rosebud
Or robin on the wing
But I feel so gay
In a melancholy way
That it might
as well be spring
And that's
why I feel this way
And yet I know
it's not spring today
But it might
as well be spring
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