Once there was a thing called spring 从前，有一个东西叫做春天

When the world was writng verses 当世界被writng诗句

Like yours and mine. 就像你和我。

   

All the lads and girls would sing 所有的小伙子们和姑娘们唱

When we set a little tables 当我们设置了小桌

And drank May wine. 喝五月酒。

   

Now April May and June 现在四月五月及六月

Are sadly out of tune 可悲的是跑调

Life has stuck the pin in the baloon. 生活卡在球囊的引脚。

   

Spring is here! 春天来了！

Why doesn't my heart go dancing ? 为什么我的心脏去跳舞？

Spring is here! 春天来了！

Why isn't the waltz entrancing? 为什么不是华尔兹装帧迷人？

No desire, no ambition leads me, 没有欲望，没有野心让我，

Maybe it's because nobody needs me. 也许是因为没有人需要我。

   

Spring is here! 春天来了！

Why doesn't the breeze delight me? 为什么不微风取悦我吗？

Stars appear, 星星出现，

Why doesn't the night invite me? 为什么不晚上邀请我？

Maybe it's because nobody loves me. 也许是因为没人喜欢我。

Spring is here I hear 春天来了，我听到