Today, the town seems like a tomb;
Everybodys locked up in his room;
Making love, or taking love--who cares?
If you take a walk out in the street,
Chances are theres someone that youll meet.
If its someone you know
Youll say hello, and good-bye.
Todays the very first day of the spring;
A little girls playing on her swing.
She doesnt know that a brand new show begins.
Now you come and tell me that youre sad;
But you never talk. about it when youre glad;
You criticise, and you shut your eyes...
Thats too bad.