Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Wind

{Awful to be a little butterfly
Just swinging things and nothing deep inside
Nothing going, going wild in you, you
slowing by the riverside, a-floating high and blue}

{Or maybe to be a little summer wind
Like once through everything and then again
With the taste of in your mouth all day
But no need to
Like sadness, you just sail

'Cuz you
I do sadness
Not even a bit
Just dont need it in my

Dont any part of it
I dont do
Hey, Ive my time
Lookin on it all, man, it blows my mind

I do sadness
So been
Dont do
Just care

Stiefel
Ilse, you me
What are you looking
If only I
Then the use of looking?
I'm on the way home, want to
I don't
God, you how we used to run back
To my house and play
Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I?}

Spring and
other day
Blue wind so sad
Blowing the thick corn
the bales of hay
Through the open on the grass
Spring and

Sure when its
Wind wants to
Creep up and you
Whistlin' got you
it's heartache, with it's sorrow
Winter wind sings and it

Spring and
other day
Blue wind gets so
Blowing the thick corn
Through the of hay
the sudden drift of the rain
Spring and

I better go
Walk as far as my with me
I wish I
Then why don't
Eighty lines of virgils, sixteen equations, a on the Habsburg}

So maybe I should be kind of laundry line
their things on me, and I will swing 'em dry
You wave in the sun through the afternoon and then see
They come to set you free beneath the moon

'Cuz you
Spring and
I dont do
Every day
Not even a bit
Blue wind gets so
Just dont it in my life
Goin' through the big and bales of hay
Dont any part of it

Spring and
I do sadness
other day
Hey, Ive my time
Blue wind so lost
Lookin on it all and it blows my mind
Goin' through the big and bales of hay

I dont do
The wandering clouds of the
So there, dont do sadness
Spring and
Just care