Song Description
It's Springtime, and in the natural order of things, it's time to join the dance of life, for flowers are budding, birds are singing, and bees are buzzing.
Song Length |
3:30 |
Genre |
Pop - General, R & B - Disco |
Tempo |
Medium (111 - 130) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
In High Spirits |
Subject |
Life, Dance |
Language |
English |
Era |
1980 - 1989 |
Lyrics
The sky is electric blue,
It seems so connected to
The force that makes flowers bloom
And the sun burning off the gloom,
So strut or stagger or stride
But make your way to my side
And we'll laugh and we'll play
We'll dance all the day
And when tomorrow comes, my friend,
We'll do it again.
It's Spring and the sap is high.
It's not ours to reason why.
It's not even worth debate
If we're smart we won't hesitate,
We'll rock or rumba or ride
Until we land side by side
Then we'll sing and we'll play,
Make hay all the day,
And when tomorrow dawns, my friend
We'll do it again.
So throw away your cares and tragic sighs,
Don't give in to the moods that paralyze
If by chance you lack a mate,
While your heart beats, you're not too late,
Just jump into the thick of things
And see what life brings.
The birds and the bees are here.
That's reason enough to cheer,
So put on a happy face:
Give a smile for the human race,
And tap or tango and glide,
Advance by shimmy or slide
Or beat your feet till they're fried
But come to my side
What's the point of being shy, my friend?
Make your little feet come nigh, my friend,
We are gonna be the best of friends,
By my side, by my side, by my side
By my side, right here by my side.