Springtime is here again

Feels like nothing can go wrong

It's just me and the flowers and my song

But that's no way to live a life

Every time that I feel threatened

I turn away from everybody and hide

When I'm on top I'm kind and carefree

But how gracious will I be

When the attention turns its light out on me

Time's not kind to anybody

Some days I wish that I knew less

So I could turn back to my youthful optimism and romantic hopelessness

Used to feel good to waste the day

Now I pull myself up early

And even then I rarely find the time to play

Time's an iron

Straightens out the years

No longer flying

But there's less tears

Less tears

Less tears

Springtime is here again Instead of locking myself away I'm gonna go out into the day

And see my friend.