It Might as Well Be Spring
André Previn Lyrics


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I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm, I'm as jumpy as 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
O why should I have spring fever, when it isn't even spring

I keep wishing I were someone else, walking down a strange new street
And hearing words that I've never heard from a girl I've yet to meet
I'm as busy as 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, 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.

Overall Meaning

André Previn's song It Might as Well Be Spring is a melancholic and wistful reflection on the feelings of discontentment that can affect people regardless of the season. The singer of the song is someone who feels restless and jumpy, as if a puppet on a string or a willow tree in a windstorm. They state that they have spring fever, but acknowledge that it isn't spring and wonder why they are feeling this way. The singer is starry-eyed yet discontented, like a nightingale without a song to sing.


As the song proceeds, it becomes evident that the singer desires a change, a new adventure, a new identity. They wish they were someone else walking down a strange new street and hearing words that they've never heard from a girl they've yet to meet. The singer is busy spinning daydreams like a spider and giddy like a baby on a swing. They haven't seen any symbols of spring, such as roses or robins, but they feel gay in a melancholy way, as if spring has already arrived.


The lyrics of the song capture the essence of a liminal space, where the past and the future, the present and the nonexistent collide. The singer's feelings of restlessness and discontent stem from the desire for change, for something new and exciting, for the possibility of a different life. It Might as Well Be Spring invites the listener to reflect on their own fleeting emotions and the possibility of embracing a new experience or letting go of the old one.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm, I'm as jumpy as puppet on a string
I am feeling restless and anxious, much like a willow tree that can't keep steady in a storm or a puppet that jumps uncontrollably when pulled by a string.


I'd say that I had spring fever, but I know it isn't spring
Although my feelings may resemble those associated with spring fever, I recognize that it is not actually springtime.


I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented, like a nightingale without a song to sing
My emotions are a mix of wonder and dissatisfaction, similar to a nightingale that appears lost without a melody to express itself with.


O why should I have spring fever, when it isn't even spring
I question why I am experiencing feelings that are commonly associated with the season of spring, especially because it is not currently that time of year.


I keep wishing I were someone else, walking down a strange new street
My mind is preoccupied with the idea of being a different person, exploring an unfamiliar environment.


And hearing words that I've never heard from a girl I've yet to meet
In my imagination, I am hearing novel expressions from a girl who I have not yet had the pleasure of encountering.


I'm as busy as spider spinning daydreams, spinning spinning daydreams
My mind is generating vivid fantasies, and I am constantly caught up in them like a spider constantly spinning webs.


I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing
My feelings are lighthearted and enthusiastic, much like a baby that is happily swaying back and forth on a swing.


I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud, or a robin on the wing
Although I have not witnessed the traditional natural signs of spring, such as crocuses, rosebuds, or robins flying, I feel similar emotions to those that are usually associated with springtime.


But I feel so gay in a melancholy way, that it might as well be spring
Despite my mixed feelings, I feel a sense of joy tinged with sadness that resembles the emotions many people associate with spring.


It might as well be spring.
My feelings are so closely aligned with those typically associated with spring that it almost feels like the season is actually occurring, even though it is not the case.




Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: OSCAR HAMMERSTEIN, II, OSCAR II HAMMERSTEIN, RICHARD RODGERS

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