Bryn Terfel - It Might As Well Be Spring

I want to sing like this guy! In his Album of 'Something Wonderful: Bryn Terfel sings Rodgers & Hammerstein', this song is in no.2 track. Also, a DVD called 'Bryn Terfel Live @ The Amsterdam Concertgebouw (2003)' you may find this part. Enjoy! (1945) Richard Rodgers, Oscar Hammerstein II The things I used to like I don't like anymore. I want a lot of other things I've never had before. It's just like mother says... I sit around and mope. Pretending I am wonderful. And knowing I'm a dope. I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm, I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string. I'd say that I had spring fever, But I know it isn't spring. I'm starry-eyed and vaguely discontented Like a nightingale without a song to sing. Oh, why should I have spring fever When it isn't even spring? I keep wishing I were somewhere else, Walking down a strange new street. Hearing words that I have never heard From a girl, I've yet to meet. I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams, I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing. I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud Or a robin on the wing. But I feel so gay, In a melancholy way, That it might as well be spring, It might as well be spring.