Morris Caldwell

Untie me from my easy chair
Mother spring is in the air
I get a little crazy when
The earth unfolds and blooms in spring

It makes me want to fly away
Get into games that robins play
Climb in trees and flowered limbs
Forget about the world I'm livin' in

Chorus:
Sunshine, weather's fine
Grass is green and a glass of wine
Couldn't be a finer day
Come with me, we'll fly away

Oh, I'd like to take your hand and walk
On river stones and then we'd talk
And then for you I'd like to sing
'Bout everything that I feel in spring