I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string I'd say that I had spring fever But I know it isn't spring I am starry-eyed and vaguely discontented Like a nightingale without a song to sing Oh, why should I have Spring

Love, don't fight it Fe, fever rest I cut you in (Darling didn't love right) I've been sleeping in a stable, mate Not gonna do you no favors What I got is seen you trying Or take it down the old lanes around

Love, don't fight it Fe, fever rest (Wild heart, wild heart) I'll cut you in (Darling didn't love right) I've been sleeping in a stable, mate Not gonna do you no favors