Once there was a thing called spring
When the world was writing verses like yours and mine.
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All the lads and girls would sing
As we set a little tables and drank May wine. Mmm.
Pre-Chorus
Now April May and June
Are sadly out of tune
Life has stuck the pin in the balloon.
Chorus
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.
Outro
Spring is here I hear.