I Wheather the ice is melting, Sun's going up earlier, The beat of hearts' awakening, Eyes are blinking like pearls yeah! Wheather the clothing becomes less, Wheather the winter becomes the past, Wheather there is no more stress Then we understand that...
Chorus: Spring says yes! And the birds' flying back. Spring says yes! Welcome to my mess! Spring says yes! Just look at this place! Nothing can be more perfect, When the spring says yes!
II Wheather the soul is singing So let it play the best she can! When everybody's grinning Just smile purely back to them! Take off your shoes and feel grass, Open your mind for something new, And whatever happens Always remember that...
Chorus: Spring says yes! And the birds' flying back. Spring says yes! Welcome to my mess! Spring says yes! Just look at this place! Nothing can be more perfect, When the spring says yes!