Down at the pier the weather was nice
the sailors were drinking American wine
and I wish I could go back to spring again
now they’ve all gone away
this is the life that goes on
Some stayed behind to get drunk with the song
...and they wish they could go back to spring again
oh such a spring!
the noise of the city, the salt in the air
it sounds everywhere but I don’t care anymore
and I wish I could go back to spring again
they try with words and over the years
everything turns into tears
they don’t know but they try anyway
the clouds have cleared
the sun has hit the sky
I saw all the people going to work
just to die
and... I just wish I could go back to spring.

Oh Such a Spring
Fontaines D C