Verse 1 Spring is here, the days grow long, Skies are clear now Winter's gone and dreams of love approach reality. The once bare boughs of lilac trees are haunted now by honey bees and all the world exudes vitality.
Chorus Weather's fine, leaves are green buds start blossoming, air feels clean and young hearts fancies turn to love and young hearts fancies turn to love.
Verse 2 Fresh green grass in bluebelled wood adorns the ground where snow once stood and lark ascending sings on scented air. Such fragrance sweet are you my love, that voice unseats both lark and dove and beauty bold reposes in your stare.
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Verse 3 Let Cupid's bow unleash it's darts to land the blows on Spring sweethearts, for in this season lovers choose their ways, so let us too succumb to love, we'll melt as do the clouds above when suns illustrious rays condense the haze.