Left, left, left right left We’re marching into spring Left, left, left right left
And spring is a beautiful thing (it makes me want to) Sing about the flowers that will start to bloom And the yellow sunshine lighting up my room The air so fresh and the clear blue sky As to winter, we say goodbye
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Sing about riding my bike outside Going to the park and sliding down the slide No more gloves or scarf or hat In the spring, we don’t need to wear that
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Sing about the leaves growing on the trees Open windows and a gentle breeze April showers, color all around And the green grass upon the ground