It Might As Well Be Spring
Stan Getz Lyrics


The things I used to like, I don't like any more,
I want a lot of other things I've never had before,
It's just like my mamma says, I sit around and mourn
Pretending that I am so wonderful and knowing I'm adored

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'm as starry eyed and gravely 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 I have never never heard,
From a man 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 or a bluebird on the wing,
But I feel so gay in a melancholy way,
That it might as well be spring,
It might as well be, might as well be,
It might as well be spring.

Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Written by: OSCAR HAMMERSTEIN 2ND, RICHARD RODGERS

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Comments from YouTube:

Jim Griffin

Getz is about the only cat I'm aware of who can play so effortlessly, perfectly behind a singer....with delicious phrasing and harmonies.

Howard Nicholson

A great pairing - Astrud and Stan.

Joao-Geraldo Damasceno

Divino!

WIll Duggan

this is the song for the spring we need this 2021 morning (vernal equinox) thanks for sharing

優子

絶好調。

Fabio Valente Oficial

♪♫ Blindfolded - Bossa Nova by composer Fabio Valente♪♫

don marr

Beautiful

Zi Yang Ko

:)

Christopher Cassata

Happy Birthday Astrud!

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