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Come, don't let us be foolish,
We mustn't be foolish,
Our dream isn't over,
Silly heart of mine.
Come, let's reason together,
We're not certain whether
The sweet or the bitter is in store.
So what are you almost breaking for?

ā€ƒ REFRAIN

Go on and sing, my heart,
You know it's Spring, my heart,
So why not show it?
Pretend you're glad, my heart,
Although you're sad, my heart,
He mustn't know it.
Remember, love is not an easy game,
No two hearts ever beat quite the same.
Go on and dance, my heart,
Our only chance, my heart,
Is to forget it.
Should you despair, my heart,
He'll know we care, my heart,
And we'll regret it.
If it's to be
We soon shall see,
And if it's not to be
No pow'r on earth can make it so.
Pretend it's Spring, my heart,
Go on and sing, my heart,
For if you sing he'll never know.
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