Blues in springtime, no worse time to get the blues x 2
The sun comes shining through my window I’m sitting here, still feeling so confused
Boats are sailing, skipping through the waves out on the bay x 2
I drag my feet along the shoreline; they just get wet, just like the things I say
Sweet smell of jasmine, floats through the air on a soft warm breeze x 2
Everywhere I see the trees are blooming Any moment I’m going to drop down to my knees
My baby’s leaving; she says it’s no fault of mine x 2
Everywhere I hear the joy of voices; they disappear into the shadow of the cold blue sky
Ah sure the world keeps turning, but it seems to turn faster every day x 2
Everywhere I see my baby turning until she turns dark blue and then just turns away
Blues in springtime, no worse time to get the blues x 2
The sun comes shining through my window I’m sitting here, still feeling so confused
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