Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Do Sadness

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

Or may be cool to be a summer wind
Like once through and then away again
the taste of dust in your mouth all day
But no to know
Like sadness, you sail 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 done my
Lookin' back on it all, man, it my mind

I do sadness
So been
do sadness
Just care

Ilse: Moritz
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 don't
I: God, you remember how we to run back
I: To my house and pirates?
I: Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I?

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

Sure, when autumn
Wind always to
Creep up and you
it's got you
With its heartache, its sorrow
Winter wind sings and it

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

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

So maybe I should be some kind of 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 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)
Don't want any of it

(Spring and summer)
I do sadness
(Every day)
Hey, done 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 do sadness
(The clouds of the dust)
So there, don't do sadness
(Spring and summer)
Just don't