It Might as Well Be Spring Songtext
von Doris Day with Les Brown and His Orchestra

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
And hearing words that I′ve never head
From a girl I′ve yet to meet

I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams
Spinning, spinning daydreams
I′m as giddy as a baby on a swing
I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud