[00:09.14]Once I was a sentimental thing;
[00:14.92]Threw my heart away each spring.
[00:20.56]Now a spring romance
[00:23.75]Hasn't got a chance.
[00:27.96]Promised my first dance to winter.
[00:34.73]All I've got to show's a splinter
[00:43.07]For my little fling.
[00:51.73]
[00:54.71]Spring is here, theres no mistaking
[01:02.87]Robins building nests from coast to coast;
[01:12.14]My heart tries to sing
[01:17.05]so they wont hear it breaking,
[01:22.24]Spring can really hang you up the most!
[01:29.31]
[01:31.76]Morning's kiss wakes trees and flowers,
[01:40.55]And to them I'd like to drink a toast.
[01:50.01]But I walk in the park
[01:53.80]Just to kill the lonely hours.
[01:59.77]Spring can really hang you up the most.
[02:07.14]
[02:09.45]Love came my way, I hope it would last;
[02:18.56]We had our day, now thats all in the past!
[02:28.55]Spring came along a season of son,
[02:37.44]Full of sweet promise
[02:42.17]but something went wrong!
[02:47.67]Doctors once prescribed a tonic,
[02:57.87]Sulphur and moloasses was the dose;
[03:07.33]Didn't help a bit,
[03:11.29]my condition must be chronic,
[03:17.55]Spring can really hang you up the most!
[03:27.65]
[03:28.09]All alone, the partys over,
[03:36.58]Old man winter was a gracious host;
[03:46.56]But when you keep praying
[03:52.63]for snow to hide the clover
[04:01.28]Spring can really hang you up the most!
[04:23.82]

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 is here, theres no mistaking
Robins building nests from coast to coast;
My heart tries to sing
so they wont hear it breaking,
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.
Love came my way, I hope it would last;
We had our day, now thats all in the past!
Spring came along a season of son,
Full of sweet promise
but something went wrong!
Doctors once prescribed a tonic,
Sulphur and moloasses was the dose;
Didn't help a bit,
my condition must be chronic,
Spring can really hang you up the most!
All alone, the partys 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!