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Spring Fever
(words & music by giant - baum - kaye)
A little bird, he told me so
He said come on, get on the go
Open your eyes the sky is full of butterflies
The blossoms on the trees stir up the honey bees
Spring makes my fever right
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Elvis Presley
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Spring Is Here
(Rodgers & Hart)
Once there was a thing called Spring
When the world was writing
Verses like yours and mine
All the boys and girls would sing
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Simon Carly
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Spring Affair
Ooh
something's coming over me
Ooh
I think it's got a hold on me
it's got me
Ooh
just the man I hoped you'd be
Ooh
just the man to set me free
you got me
you got me
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Donna Summer
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First Spring Day
Early morning's bright sun shine
It seems a bit different today
Open the window
hear the seagulls
spring is finally here
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Sub-urban Tribe
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Spring Rain
Dressed in a white shirt with my hair combed straight
Here in my black shoes and me without a date
Me without hindsight, me without
When will change come, Just like Spring Rain
Falling down like sheets
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Go-betweens
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April 5th (5 50)
(Mark Hollis / Tim Friese-Greene)
Here she comes
Silent in her sound
Here she comes
Fresh upon the ground
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Talk Talk
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Spring Can Really Hang You Up The Most
Once I was a sentimental thing;
threw my heart away each spring.
Now a spring romance
hasn't got a chance.
Promised my first dance to winter.
All I've got to show's a splinter
for my little fling.
Spring this year has got me feeling
like a horse that 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.
But I walk in the park
just to kill the lonely hours.
Spring can really hang you up the most.
All afternoon the birds twitter-twitt.
I know the tune. This is love, this is it.
Heard it before
and don't I know the score.
And I've decided that spring is a bore.
Love seems 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.
Love came my way. I thought it would last.
We had our day, now it's all in the past.
Spring came along, a season of song,
full of sweet promise
but something went wrong.
Doctors once prescribed a tonic.
Sulfur and molasses was the dose.
Didn't help one bit.
My condition must be chronic.
Spring can really hang you up the most.
All alone, the party is over.
Old man winter was a gracious host.
But when you keep praying
for snow to hide the clover,
spring can really hang you up the most.
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Bette Midler
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