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It Might As Well Be Spring - billy eckstine
Written by：Rr/Edward Eliscu/Billy Rose/Vincent Youmans
I'm as helpless 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 it isn't the spring
I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented
Like a nightingale without a song to sing
Oh how can 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
