In the spring

When you wake up in the morning in the springtime,
The blossom is a-blooming in the trees.
The lambs are all a-bleating on the hillside,
And the butterflies are dancing with the bees.

There are many things we notice in the springtime,
Like baby birds learning how to fly.
The bulbs that cheer the world up with their flow’rs so bright,
And the sun is shining warm up in the sky.

Let your voices ring-a-ling to our little song of spring,
Let your spirit lift, enjoy the gift of new life.
Watch the world becoming green, April show’rs will wash it clean,
See it growing, colours glowing in the spring.

When you wake up in the morning in the springtime,
The blossom is a-blooming in the trees.
The lambs are all a-bleating on the hillside,
And the butterflies are dancing with the bees.

Let your voices ring-a-ling to our little song of spring,
Let your spirit lift, enjoy the gift of new life.
Watch the world becoming green, April show’rs will wash it clean,
See it growing, colours glowing in the spring.