Sarah Pirtle 1988?
Are the cows in the field? No no no
The snow is high and it’s ten below
And where the fence runs I don’t know
I can’t wait for spring
Chorus:
I can’t wait for spring to come
For the ice to melt, for the brook to run
Fiddleheads growin’ in the noonday sun
I can’t wait for spring
Is the robin back? Look and see
It’s just the wren and the chickadee
And the old woodpecker in the hollow tree
I can’t wait for spring
When spring is come, here’s what
I’ll do Put on my hat, take off my shoes
And dance dance dance now the winter’s through
I can’t wait for spring