Welcome to Capitula, where the sun kisses the hills
Petals dance in the breeze, and time itself stands still
The castle of Azalea, with towers high and grand
Guarded by the tulips that line the courtyard land
Oh, it's springtime in Capitula, to the Iris and Peony swoon
Magnolia whispers secrets 'neath the waxing moon
Daffodils and roses paint the meadows with their blooms
It's springtime in Capitula, under azure skies of blue
Along the paths of Artemesia, families wander free
Through valleys of lavender and fields of sweet pea
The vine-covered arbors, with wisteria in full bloom
In the heart of Capitula, spring flowers wash away the gloom
Along the paths of Artemesia, families wander free
Through valleys of lavender and fields of sweet pea
The vine-covered arbors, with wisteria in full bloom
In the heart of Capitula, spring flowers wash away the gloom
The laughter of children echoes by Lake Billybuttons' shore
Where buttercups and daisies sing and everyone's spirits soar
And in the golden evening twilight, the day begins to fade
But in Capitula, the beauty of spring is clear both night and day
Oh, it's springtime in Capitula, where the lilies and dahlias gleam
Camellias and cherry blossoms paint, as in a poet's dream
Honeysuckle scents the air along every brook and stream
Marigolds whisper tales of springtime's magic in this fairy tale supreme
So, welcome to Capitula, where springtime splendor reigns
In gardens lush with memories, and fields of gold and amber grains
For in this kingdom's heart and soul, where every flower's name's revered
We'll cherish springtime in Capitula, our most magnificent time of year