PRECIOUS SPRINGTIME
words and music ©1980 by Howard
Kranz
A E Fm D
1. When that April with her sprouty shooters pierces our March right through to the
rooters,
E A E
o what a day! o what a day!
A E Fm D
The cold is cured, now the winter’s endured; the
pigeon on the porch just gave me the word
E A
he said o what a day! o what a day!
A
D E A
Chorus: Precious springtime, carry
myself to me
D
I have never been so ready; I have never been so in
need.
A
D
E A
Storm of sunshine, beat me till I bleed.
D E E7 A
D
I am rolling home as bleached as a bone, as big as a
bursting seed.
A E Fm D
2. It’s
been so long since I’ve uncovered my heart, since I’ve given my all or taken my
part,
E A E
now o what a day! o what a day!
A E
Cause now all the people are out on the street,
Fm D
or they’re down in the backyard
with mud on their feet
singing o what a day! o what a day!
Repeat Chorus
Twice
First ending:
D
E E7 A
A
I am rolling home as bleached as a bone, as big as a
bursting seed.Precious etc.
Second ending:
D
E E7 A
D E E7 A
I am rolling home as bleached as a bone, as big as a
bursting seed.