Lyrics

[Intro] (Summer, autumn, winter, springtime) (Summer, autumn, winter, springtime) [Verse 1] 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 even spring I'm 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? [Bridge] (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 [Verse 2] I'm as busy as a spidеr 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 thе wing (But I feel so gay) (In a melancholy way) That it might as well be spring It might as well be (Summer, autumn, winter, springtime) Mmm, mmm (Summer, autumn winter, springtime) (Summer, autumn, winter, springtime)