It Might As Well Be Spring Lyrics - Doris Day

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 

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