歌曲名 It Might As Well Be Spring 歌手名 Linda Lavin

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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 am 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 girl 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 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 keep wishing I were somewhere else

Walking down a strange new street

Hearing words that I have never heard

From a girl 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 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 might as well be

might as well be spring

might as well be spring

might as well might as well be

might as well might as well be spring