Cleo Laine
it might as well be spring
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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 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
- Album:
- All Of Me
- Miscellaneous
- Golden Lady (Original Recordings Remastered)
- Once Upon A Time
- A Lover and His Lass
- The Jazz Collection 1955-1962
- My One and Only Love
- I Love Music
- Love Is Here to Stay
- Best Of
- Great Classics
- Mad About the Boy
- Jazz Cafe - 100 Smooth Favourites
- Gold - Jazz Divas
- Greatest Jazz Divas
- That Fifties Flavour Vol 41
- Hit the Road to Dreamland
- 25 Golden Greats
- Classic Years
- Stormy Weather