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T H E  O T H E R  D A Y

THE OTHER DAY:

LOS ANGELES

LILI BORDAN

Actress. Los Angeles. 

An afternoon with Lili.

 

 

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm
I'm as jumpy as a puppet on a string
I'd say that I had spring fever


But I know it isn't spring
I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented
Like a nightingale without a song to sing
O why should I have spring fever

 

When it isn't even spring
I keep wishing I were somewhere else
Walking down a strange new street

Hearing words that I've never head
From a man I've yet to meet
 

I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams
I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing
I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud
Or a Robin on the wing

 

But I feel so gay in a melancholy way
That it might as well be spring
It might as well be
Spring

 

 

Words Ella Fitzgerald - It might as well be Spring

Photography Nike Martens 

 

 

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