Today, the town seems like a tomb; Everybody's locked up in his room; Making love, or taking love--who cares? If you take a walk out in the street, Chances are there's someone that you'll meet. If it's someone you know You'll say hello, and good-bye. Today's the very first day of the spring; A little girl's playing on her swing. She doesn't know that a brand new show begins. Now you come and tell me that you're sad; But you never talk. about it when you're glad; You criticise, and you shut your eyes... That's too bad.