A dicky-bird whispered heaven to her
Spring is here, spring is here, spring is here
A little crow sang a happy hello
My favourite time of the year
A little frog sang a song on its log, Lose your blues, lose your blues,
lose your blues
And you and I fell in love and reply
On heaven a dicky-bird knows If you have to look around to find a reason
For such a wonderful thing
You can blame it on the sentimental season
Falling in love is done in the spring The? flirted us with her wing
At a boy, at a girl, nothing wrong
When you are in love you’ll go swinging along
Singing that dicky-bird's song If you have to look around to find a reason
For such a wonderful thing
You can blame it on the sentimental season
Falling in love is done in the spring The? flirted us with her wing
At a boy, at a girl, nothing wrong
When you are in love you’ll go swinging along
Singing that dicky-bird's song