Hank Jones
Can't Help Singing
Can't help singing of a promise that April is bringing,I am floating along on the crest of a song,There are bells in my heart and they're ringing.Can't help crowing,Folks don't like it,I know, but I'm glowing:I can't help what they say;Spring affects me this way,And I gotta keep singing all day.
From Letras Mania