Spring Cleaning

I’ll polish the leaves, make them green again;
Shake out the trees, change the scene again;
Spring cleaning — gettin' ready for love.
I’ll sweep out the nook down in lover’s lane;
Turn on the brook, make it run again;
Spring cleaning — getting ready for love.
I’ll dust those wintry bowers,
Wash them out with April showers,
Cover them with fragrant flowers,
Shine up the silvery moon.
'Cause soon you and I have a rendezvous
Under the sky, like we used to do;
Spring cleaning — getting ready for love