Spring Is Here - Ella Fitzgerald

Once there was a thing called spring

When the world was writing verses like yours and mine

All the lads and girls would sing

When we sat at little tables and drank may wine

Now April may and June

Are sadly out of tune

Life has stuck a pin in the boat

Spring is here

Why doesn't my heart go dancing

Spring is here

Why isn't the waltz entrancing

No desire

No ambition leads me

Maybe it's because nobody needs me

Spring is here

Why doesn't the breeze delight me

Stars appear

Why doesn't the night invite me

Maybe it's because nobody loves me

Spring is here I hear

Maybe it's because nobody loves me

Spring is here I hear