Charlie Chaplin - Spring Song lyrics

Birds are calling.

Skunks are crawling.

Wagging their tails for love!

Spring is here.

Whales are churning.

Worms are squirming.

Wagging their tails for love!

What is this thing

Of which I sing

That makes us all bewitched?

What is this thing

That comes in Spring

That gives us all the itch?

Oh, it's love, it's love,

It's love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love,

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love.

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love,

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love.

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love,

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love.

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love

Love, love, love, love, love, love, love!