It’s Spring!
March 7, 2007 Leave a comment
Well, almost.
Okay: a few more weeks, but in the interim, it feels like it. Outside (70 degrees in Seattle, San Francisco and Dallas) and inside, by coincidence.
So what have I been singing? Well, my litany of ‘spring’ songs, of course. Starting with: "It might as well be spring":
I’m as restless as a willow in a windstorm,
I’m as giddy as a baby on a swing.
Why should I have spring fever,
when 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?I keep wishing I were somewhere else
walking down a strange new street.
Hearing words that I’d never heard before,
from a girl I’m yet to meet.I’m as silly as spider spinning daydreams,
as jumpy as a puppet on a string.
(but) I haven’t seen a crocus or a rosebud,
or a robin on the wing.
Yet I feel so gay,
in a melancholy way,
it might well as be spring.
Fitting.