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.