On Day Closer To Spring Tra-La
One day closer to spring tra-la
One day closer to spring
Wish the days would just fly on by
Instead of lingering
Who needs winter, nobody I say
Time when everything dies
Three seasons surely would do us fine
We'd be a bunch of happier guys
Who do we talk to about our plight
A man in charge of complaints
Don't usually like to make any waves
But for sure I ain't no saint
One day closer to spring tra-la
Smelling sweet daffodils
Hey I can dream, it ain't against the law
Dreams are like magic pills
© Jack Ellison 2014
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