It Might As Well Be Spring

It Might As Well Be Spring - Sarah Vaughan (萨拉·沃恩)

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as puppet on a string

I'd say that I had spring fever but it isn't spring

I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented like a nightingale without a song to sing

O why should I have spring fever when it isn't even spring

I keep wishing I were someone else walking down a strange new street

And hearing words that I've never heard from a girl I've yet to meet

I'm as busy as 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

And that was I feel the way

It's not being today

But It might as well be spring