Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Do Sadness

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

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

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

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

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

Ilse: Stiefel?
Moritz: Ilse? You me
I: What are you looking
M: If only I
I: Then what's the use of
I: I'm on the way home, want to
M: I know
I: God, you how we used to run back
I: To my house and pirates?
I: Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I?

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

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

and summer
Every day
Blue wind so pained
through the thick corn
Through the of hay
Through the sudden drift of the
and summer

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

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

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

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

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