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I happens every spring, the world is young again |
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Where children on an up-sa-daisy swing |
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A carousel with horses freshly painted |
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The oompapa that says let's get acquainted |
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What is that cheer I heard? A fellow stealing third |
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Your neighbor's boy became a home run king |
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Your dad rolls up his sleeves to clean the attic |
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Your sixteen year old sister goes dramatic |
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It happens, yes, it happens every spring |
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The tears that go with sulfur and molasses |
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The outstretched nickels when the ice cream wagon passes |
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A rippling stream sounds like a rippling heart |
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As mother nature proudly spreads her new green carpet |
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Be patient, lonely one, your love will come along |
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Your autumn heart will find the songs to sing |
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Then raindrops will be dancing to the tune of it |
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The carefree gay and April, May and June of it |
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And remember it never rains but what it pours |
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And maybe raindrops will be whispering, whispering, it's yours |
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Be patient, lonely one, your love will come along |
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It happens, it always happens every spring |
