Dick Haymes все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm, I'm as jumpy as puppet on a string
I'd say that I had spring fever but I know it isn't spring
I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented like a nightingale without a song to sing
O why should I have spring fever when it isn't even spring?
I keep wishing I were someone else, walking down a strange new street
Hearing words that I've never heard from a girl I've yet to meet
I'm as busy as spider spinning daydreams, I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing
I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud or a robin on the wing

You're my girl, the boys all know
You're my girl, I've told them so
You should have seen how their faces fell
When they were wishing me well
They called me a lucky guy

And I couldn't hide a feeling of pride
You're my girl, I've chosen you