Once I was a sentimental thing
Threw my heart away each Spring
But now a Spring romance
hasn't got a chance
Promised my first dance to Winter
And all I've got to show's
A splinter for my little fling
Spring this year has got me feeling
Like a horse that's never left the post
I lie in my room staring up
at the ceiling
Spring can really hang you up the most
Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers
And to them I'd like to drink a toast
I walk in the park just to
kill lonely hours
Spring can really hang you up the most
All afternoon those birds twitter twit
I know this tune,
"This is love, this is it"
Heard it before and I know the score
And I've decided that Spring is a bore
Love seemed sure around the new year
Now it's april love is just a ghost
Spring arrived on time
Only what became of you dear?
Spring can really hang you up the most
Spring can really hang you up the most