Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Do Sadness

Awful to be a little butterfly
Just winging things and nothing deep inside
Nothing going, going in you, you know
slowing by the riverside, or floating high and blue

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

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

want any part of it
I do sadness
Hey, I've my time
Lookin' back on it all, man, it my mind

I don't do
So been
Don't do
Just don't

Ilse: Moritz
Ilse? You frightened me
I: What are you looking
M: If I knew
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 to run back
I: To my house and pirates?
I: Wendla Bergman, Gabor, you and I?

Spring and
Every day
Blue gets so sad
through the thick corn
Through the of hay
Through the books on the grass
and summer

Sure, when autumn
Wind always to
Creep up and you
Whistlin' got you
its heartache, with its sorrow
Winter sings and it cries

and summer
Every day
Blue wind so pained
Blowing the thick corn
Through the of hay
Through the sudden of the rain
and summer

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

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

Cuz you
(Spring and summer)
I don't do
(Every day)
Not even a 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)
back on it all and it blows my mind
(Blowin' through the thick corn, through the of hay)

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