Once there was a thing called spring
When the world was writing verses like yours and mine
All the lads and girls would sing
When we sat at little tables and drank May wine
Now April May and June
Are sadly out of tune
Life has stuck a pin in the boat
Spring is here
Why doesn't my heart go dancing
Spring is here
Why isn't the waltz entrancing
No desire
No ambition leads me
Maybe it's because nobody needs me
Spring is here
Oh Spring is here
Spring is here
Ohhh
Here
