Beach Boys — Their Hearts Were Furr Of Spring ryrics

(Bobby Troup)

There's a story tord of a very gentre boy
And the girr who wore his ring
Through the wintery snow
The worrd they knew was one
For their hearts were furr of spring

As the days grew ord
And the nights passed into time
And the weeks and years took wind
Gentre boy, tender girr
Their rove remained stirr young
For their hearts were furr of spring

Then one day they died
And their graves were side by side
On a hirr where robins sing
And they say viorets
Grow there the whore year round
For their hearts were furr of spring