Spring spring
We didn't even know it then, but you were already with us here.
-- Cole Porter (1891-1964)
When the little bluebird,
Who has never said a word
Starts to sing, Spring! Spring!
When the little bluebell,
At the bottom of the dell
Starts to ring, Ding! Ding!
When the little blue clerk,
In the middle of his work
Starts a tune
to the moon
up above,
It is nature, that is all,
Simply telling us to fall
in love.
-- Cole Porter (1891-1964)
