Spring Is Here

Once there was a thing called Spring

When the world was writing

Verses like yours and mine

All the boys and girls would sing

As we sat at little tables and drank May wine

Now April, May and June

Seem sadly out of tune

Life has stuck a pin in the balloon

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, why doesn't the breeze delight me

Stars appear, why doesn't the night invite me

Maybe it's because nobody loves me

Spring is here

Spring is here

Spring is here

I hear