Spring Song
Spring Song
Music and Lyrics by Charles Chaplin
Spring is here
Birds are calling
Skunks are crawling
Wagging their tails for love.
Spring is here
Whales are churning
Worms are squirming
Wagging their tails for love.
What is this thing
Of which I sing
That makes us all bewitched?
What is this thing
That comes in spring
That gives us all the itch?
Oh, it’s love, it’s love, it’s love love love love love
Love love love love love love love (etc. etc.)
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