What is that I hear in the distance
Flowers and the sound of resistance
Spring is coming to save us all
With it's trees and leaves and grass t-t-tall (Oh oh)

I think we could go there
I think we could reach it
Oh certainly

I'm not lovable
It's not subliminal
Submerge your skull
Inside the lake
Before they take
What isn't dull

Singing in spring
Singing in spring
Singing in spring
Singing in spring
With you
And her
And him
They were
So hurt
But we'll
Honour the blurr
Singing in spring
Singing in spring

Cycling on a dirty road
Sighing on a dirty hope
To be better to be something
To be anything at all
You're more perfect then a doll
Or the thinner leaves that fall
On your hair and on your sweater
On the times we held each other
Oh my dear
In the fields
With your guitar
Next to your heart
In spring
Oh my dear
Let it flow
Trust yourself
To save yourse-e-elf

Singing in spring
Singing in spring
Singing in spring
Singing in spring
With you
And her
And him
They were
So hurt
But we'll
Honour the blurr
Singing in spring
Singing in spring