Something To Do With Spring - Noel Coward and Orchestra/Gertrude Lawrence
The sun is shining where clouds have been
Maybe it's something to do with spring
I feel no older than seventeen
Maybe it's something to do with spring
A feeling I can't express
A sort of lilt in the air
A lyrical loveliness
Seems everywhere there
That cow resembles a rural dean
Maybe it's something to do with spring
The spring is here dear
Oh dear oh dear dear
Can't you see
The simply agonising sheen
On every angry little tree
You must admit it's rather fun
To think that every single thing
That nature ever does is over done
You see exactly what I mean
It all looks far too clean
A badly painted scene
The grass is far too green
Perhaps there's something we have missed
I never could have kissed
A sentimentalist
Still there's something in the atmosphere
A sort of something dear
That makes me happy dear
The sun is shining where clouds have been
Maybe it's something to do with spring
I feel no older than seventeen
Maybe it's something to do with spring
A feeling I can't express
A sort of lilt in the air
A lyrical loveliness
Seems everywhere there
That sheep's expression is quite obscene
Maybe it's something to do with spring
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