Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Do Sadness

Awful sweet to be a butterfly
Just over things and nothing deep inside
Nothing going, going in you, you know
You're by the riverside, or floating high and blue

Or may be cool to be a little summer
Like once everything and then away again
the taste of dust in your mouth all day
But no need to
Like sadness, you sail away

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

Don't any part of it
I don't do
Hey, I've my time
Lookin' back on it all, man, it blows my

I do sadness
So been
Don't do
don't care

Ilse: Moritz
Ilse? You frightened me
I: What are you for?
M: If I knew
I: what's the use of looking?
I: I'm on the way home, want to
M: I don't
I: God, you remember how we used to run
I: To my and play pirates?
I: Wendla Bergman, Gabor, you and I?

Spring and
other day
Blue wind so sad
through the thick corn
Through the of hay
Through the open books on the
and summer

Sure, it's autumn
Wind always to
up and haunt you
Whistlin' got you
With its heartache, its sorrow
Winter sings and it cries

and summer
Every day
wind gets so pained
Blowing through the corn
Through the of hay
Through the drift of the rain
and summer

M: Actually, I go
I: as far as my house with me
M: I wish I
I: why don't you?
M: lines of Virgil, sixteen equations, a paper on the Hapsburgs

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

Cuz you
(Spring and summer)
I don't do
(Every day)
Not a little bit
(Blue gets so lost)
Just need it in my life
(Blowin' through the thick corn, through the of hay)
want any part of it

(Spring and summer)
I don't do
(Every day)
Hey, done my time
(Blue gets so lost)
Lookin' back on it all and it my mind
(Blowin' through the thick corn, the bales of hay)

I do sadness
(The wandering of the dust)
So been there, don't do
(Spring and summer)
don't care