Bette Midler Spring Really Can Hang You Up The Most Lyrics

Spring Really Can Hang You Up The Most Lyrics

Once I was a sentimental thing;

threw my heart away each spring.

Now
a spring romance

hasn't got a chance.

Promised my first dance to
winter.

All I've got to show's a splinter

for my little fling.



Spring this year has got me feeling

like a horse that never left
the post.

I lie in my room

staring up at the ceiling.

Spring
can really hang you up the most.



Morning's kiss wakes trees and
flowers,

and to them I'd like to drink a toast.

But I walk in the
park

just to kill the lonely hours.

Spring can really hang you up
the most.



All afternoon the birds twitter-twitt.

I know the
tune. This is love, this is it.

Heard it before

and don't I know
the score.

And I've decided that spring is a bore.



Love
seems sure around the new year.

Now it's April. Love is just a ghost.

Spring arrived on time,

only what became of you, dear?

Spring can
really hang you up the most.

Spring can really hang you up the most.



Love came my way. I thought it would last.

We had our day, now
it's all in the past.

Spring came along, a season of song,

full of
sweet promise

but something went wrong.



Doctors once
prescribed a tonic.

Sulfur and molasses was the dose.

Didn't help
one bit.

My condition must be chronic.

Spring can really hang you
up the most.



All alone, the party is over.

Old man winter
was a gracious host.

But when you keep praying

for snow to hide the
clover,

spring can really hang you up the most.