Caity Gyorgy - It Might as Well Be Spring Lyrics
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    It Might as Well Be Spring

    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, it isn't even spring

    And I keep wishing I were somewhere else
    Walking down a strange new street
    Hearing words I'd never heard before
    From a man I've yet to meet

    I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams
    I'm as a giddy as a baby on a swing
    Oh, and I hadn't seen a rosebud or a crocus
    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 somehwere else
    Walking on a strange new sreet
    Hearing words I'd never heard before
    From a man I've yet to meet

    I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams
    I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing
    And I hadn't seen a rosebud or a crocus
    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

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