Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Do Sadness

Awful to be a little butterfly
Just winging over things and nothing deep
Nothing going, wild in you, you know
You're slowing by the riverside, or high and blue

Or may be cool to be a summer wind
Like once through everything and away again
With the taste of in your mouth all day
But no to know
Like sadness, you just away

Cuz you
I don't do
Not even a bit
Just need it in my life

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

I don't do
So there
do sadness
Just care

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

Spring and
Every day
Blue gets so sad
Blowing through the thick
Through the of hay
Through the open books on the
Spring and

Sure, it's autumn
always wants to
Creep up and you
it's got you
With its heartache, its sorrow
Winter wind and it cries

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

M: Actually, I go
I: Walk as far as my house me
M: I wish I
I: Then why you?
M: lines of Virgil, sixteen equations, a paper on the Hapsburgs

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

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

(Spring and summer)
I do sadness
(Every day)
Hey, I've my time
(Blue wind so lost)
Lookin' back on it all and it my mind
(Blowin' through the corn, through the bales of hay)

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