Springtime magic is in the air,
As flowers bloom without a care,
The sun shines bright, the birds sing clear,
And all around, the world appears.
The grass is green, the sky is blue,
And everything feels fresh and new,
The breeze is gentle, the air is sweet,
As we skip along with happy feet.
We chase the butterflies that flutter by,
And watch the clouds dance in the sky,
We run and laugh and play all day,
And let our worries drift away.
Springtime magic, oh how we love,
The warmth and joy it brings us of,
We’ll cherish each and every day,
And let the magic sweep us away.