Winter’s Got Spring Up Its Sleeve
Arnold Miller, Connie Pearce
So the season makes you sad and sentimental
Memories it brings to mind
Are things you'd rather leave behind
Little lady lonely, don't you grieve
Winter's got Spring up its sleeve
This decor is more than merely accidental
A time to plan, a plan to rest
Get ready to be at your best
Lonely little lady, just believe
Winter's got Spring up its sleeve
Soon you will know
There's no better show
Than the one going on right here
Let Winter arrange
An impossible change
It's the fanciest trick of the year
Though the setting isn't gay and ornamental
There'll be a sudden change of scene
It's part of nature's best routine
When the curtain falls one frosty
You'll awaken to a world that's bright and new
For Winter's got Spring
Winter's got Spring up its sleeve