Im as restless as a willow in a windstorm Im as jumpy as a puppet on a string Id say that I had spring fever But I know it isnt spring Im as starry eyed and gravely discontented Like a nightingale without a song to sing. Id say that I had spring fever But I know it isnt spring I keep wishing I were somewhere else Walking down a strange new street Hearing words I have never never heard From a man Ive yet to meet Im as busy as a spider spinning daydreams Im as giddy as a baby on a swing I havent seen a crocus or a rosebud Or a robin or a bluebird on the wing But I feel so gay in a melancholy way That it might as well be spring It might as well be, might as well be spring It might as well be spring I keep wishing I were somewhere else Walking down a strange new street Hearing words I have never never heard From a man Ive yet to meet Im as busy as a spider spinning daydreams Im as giddy as a baby on a swing I havent seen a crocus or a rosebud Or a robin or a bluebird on the wing But I feel so gay in a melancholy way That it might as well be spring It might as well be, might as well be spring It might as well be spring
[00:00.03]Im as restless as a willow in a windstorm [00:05.44]Im as jumpy as a puppet on a string [00:10.34]Id say that I had spring fever [00:14.84]But I know it isnt spring [00:20.22]Im as starry eyed and gravely discontented [00:24.97]Like a nightingale without a song to sing. [00:30.51]Id say that I had spring fever [00:36.15]But I know it isnt spring [00:40.21]I keep wishing I were somewhere else [00:46.11]Walking down a strange new street [00:51.42]Hearing words I have never never heard [00:58.40]From a man Ive yet to meet [01:01.57]Im as busy as a spider spinning daydreams [01:06.95]Im as giddy as a baby on a swing [01:12.37]I havent seen a crocus or a rosebud [01:17.56]Or a robin or a bluebird on the wing [01:21.90]But I feel so gay in a melancholy way [01:28.15]That it might as well be spring [01:32.96]It might as well be, might as well be spring [01:40.44]It might as well be spring [01:46.69]I keep wishing I were somewhere else [02:28.97]Walking down a strange new street [02:33.95]Hearing words I have never never heard [02:39.56]From a man Ive yet to meet [02:44.55]Im as busy as a spider spinning daydreams [02:49.94]Im as giddy as a baby on a swing [02:54.28]I havent seen a crocus or a rosebud [02:59.98]Or a robin or a bluebird on the wing [03:05.00]But I feel so gay in a melancholy way [03:10.26]That it might as well be spring [03:16.41]It might as well be, might as well be spring [03:25.63]It might as well be spring [03:56.14]
