It Might as Well Be Spring
Andy Williams Lyrics


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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





It might as well be Spring

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "It Might as Well Be Spring" by Andy Williams are full of contradictions and paradoxes that paint a vivid portrait of a person who is experiencing a restless and unsatisfied state of mind. The first verse establishes the singer's sense of restlessness, comparing themselves to a willow in a windstorm and a puppet on a string. They acknowledge that they feel like they have Spring fever, but they also know that it isn't actually Spring. This paradoxical feeling of restlessness and discontent despite not having any reason to be in that state is a recurring theme throughout the song.


The second verse expands on the singer's sense of dissatisfaction, comparing themselves to a nightingale without a song to sing. The metaphor suggests that the singer feels like they're missing something essential to their identity or purpose. They wonder why they have Spring fever when it isn't even Spring, further emphasizing the paradoxical nature of their state of mind. The chorus introduces a desire for change, as the singer wishes they were somewhere else, walking down a strange new street and hearing words they've never heard before from a girl they've yet to meet. This desire for something new and different contrasts with their sense of restlessness and dissatisfaction.


The final verse continues to contrast the singer's sense of busyness and excitement with the lack of any actual signs of Spring in their surroundings. They feel as though they're spinning daydreams like a spider and as giddy as a baby on a swing but haven't actually seen any flowers or birds associated with Spring. Despite this melancholic sense of disconnection from the world around them, the singer feels "gay in a melancholy way," suggesting that there is something bittersweet and beautiful about the paradoxical emotions they're experiencing. Ultimately, the song suggests that Spring fever is less about the season and more about the internal state of mind that comes from a desire for change and renewal.


Line by Line Meaning

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
I feel anxious and unsettled, like a willow tree that cannot remain still in a strong wind


I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string
I feel nervous and lacking control, like a puppet that is being manipulated by a string


I'd say that I had Spring fever
I might believe that I am experiencing the excitement and restlessness of spring time


But I know it isn't Spring
But I'm aware that, in fact, it is not spring season


I am starry-eyed and vaguely discontented
I feel optimistic and romantic, yet also somewhat dissatisfied


Like a nightingale without a song to sing
Like a bird without a tune to express itself


Oh, why should I have Spring fever
Why do I feel this way as if it were spring time?


When it isn't even Spring?
Especially considering that spring season has not yet arrived


I keep wishing I were somewhere else
I keep desiring to be in a different location than where I currently am


Walking down a strange new street
Exploring an unfamiliar street for the first time


Hearing words that I have never heard
Listening to phrases and vocabulary that are new to me


From a girl I've yet to meet
Coming from a female person that I have not encountered yet


I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams
I'm so absorbed in my imagination, as if I were spinning webs like a spider


I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing
I'm feeling so happy and excited, like a baby on a swing who is being propelled through the air


I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud or a robin on the wing
I haven't actually come across any flowers or birds that are typical for the spring season


But I feel so gay in a melancholy way
Still, I feel jubilant and cheerful, albeit with a somewhat bittersweet edge to my emotions


That it might as well be Spring
To the extent that it feels like spring time anyway




Lyrics © Kanjian Music, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Tratore, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Written by: Oscar Hammerstein II, Richard Rodgers

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