verse 1 
D                             E 
Once there was a thing called spring 
         A                                       D 
When the world was writing verses like yours and mine. 

verse 2 
D                            E 
All the lads and girls would sing 
      A                       D 
As we set a little tables and drank May wine. Mmm. 

Pre-Chorus 
D 
  Now April May and June 
E 
  Are sadly out of tune 
A                  E 
Life has stuck the pin in the balloon. 


[Refrão]
Chorus 
D 
Spring is here! Why doesn't my heart go dancing? 
E 
Spring is here! Why isn't the waltz entrancing? 
D                      E     D 
No desire, no ambition leads me, 
                          A 
Maybe it's because nobody needs me. 

Outro 
D 
Spring is here I hear.