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
[00:05.55]I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
[00:40.80]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