| Spring is here! |
| I’m a fool if I fall again;
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| And yet, I’m enthralled by its call again.
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| You say you love me;
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| I know from the past;
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| You mean to love me;
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| But these things don’t last.
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| Fools rush in to begin new love affairs,
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| but tonight, tonight, my dear, who cares?
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| Fun to be fooled, fun to pretend,
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| Fun to believe love is unending.
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| Tonight I was done, still, it is fun being fooled again.
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| Nice when you can tell all that you feel;
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| Nice to be told this is the real thing;
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| Fun to be kissed, fun to exist, to be fooled again.
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| It’s that Old Debbil Moon having his fling once more;
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| Selling me spring once more;
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| I’m afraid love is king once more!
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| Fun to be fooled, fun to pretend this little dream won’t end… |