When
the little blue bird
who has never said a word
Starts to sing spring, spring
Sing spring, spring
When the little blue bell
in the bottom of the dell
starts to ring, ding, ding.
Ring, ding, ding.
When the little blue clerk
in the middle of his work
starts a tune to the moon up above.
It is nature that's all simply
telling us to fall in love
And that's why birds do it, bees do it,
even educated fleas do it
Let's do it, let's fall in love
In Spain the best upper
sets do it
Lithuanians and let's do it,
let's do it, let's fall in love
The Dutch in old Amsterdam do it,
not to mention the Finns
Folks in Siam, do it.
Well, think of Siamese twins.
Some Argentines without means.
Do it. People say in Boston even beans.
Do it. Let's do it.
Let's fall in love.
Romantic sponges, they say, do it
Oysters down in Oyster Bay, do it
Let's do it, let's fall in love
Cold Cape Cod clams,
against their wish, do it
Even lazy jellyfish, do it
Let's do it, let's fall in love
Electric eels, I might ad d, do it
Though it shocks some, know
Why ask if shad do it
Waiter, bring me shad roe
In shallow shoals, English souls do it
Goldfish in the privacy of bowls do it
Let's do it, let's fall in love
-WATCH