Текст песни
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
fever
When
it
isn't
even
spring?
I
keep
wishing
I
were
somewhere
else
Walking
down
a
strange
new
street
Hearing
words
that
I
have
never
heard
From
a
girl
I've
yet
to
meet
I'm
as
busy
as
a
spider
spinning
daydreams
I'm
as
giddy
as
a
baby
on
a
swing
I
haven't
seen
a
crocus
or
a
rosebud
or
a
robin
on
the
wing
But
I
feel
so
gay
in
a
melancholy
way
That
it
might
as
well
be
spring
It
might
as
well
be
spring
1 Overtime
2 Victory Ball
3 Good Bait
4 Focus
5 April in Paris
6 Webb's Delight
7 John's Delight
8 What's New
9 Heaven's Doors Are Wide Open
10 Blues Finale
11 Ain't Misbehavin
12 Goodnight My Love
13 It Might As Well Be Spring
14 Mean to Me
15 Come Rain or Come Shine
16 Nice Work If You Can Get It
17 East of the Sun (West of the Moon)
18 I Knew
19 Hibeck
20 Odjenar
21 Ezz-Thetic
22 Yesterdays
23 Conception
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