Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Do Sadness

Awful sweet to be a butterfly
swinging over things and nothing deep inside
Nothing going, going wild in you, you
slowing by the riverside, or floating high and blue

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

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

Dont want any of it
I don't do
Hey, Ive my time
Lookin' on it all, man, it blows my mind

I do sadness
So there
do sadness
Just care

Moritz

Ilse, you me

What are you looking

If I knew

Then the use of looking?
I'm on the way home, to come?

I know

God, you remember how we used to run
To my house and play
Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I?

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

when its autumn
Wind wants to
Creep up and you
When got you
If it's well, it's sorrow
Winter wind and it cries

Spring and
other day
Blue gets so pained
Blowing the thick corn
the bales of hay
Through the sudden drift of the
and summer

Actually I go

Walk as far as my house me

I I could

Then why you?

Eighty lines of Virgil, sixteen equations, a on the Hapsburgs

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

IN COUNTERPART:

'Cuz you
I dont do
Not a little bit
Just dont it in my life
Dont any part of it
I do sadness,
Hey I've my time
Looking on it all
it blows my mind.
I do sadness
So there,
do sadness
Just care.

Spring and summer other day
Blue gets so lost
through the thick corn,
Through the of hay
and summer every other day
Blue gets so lost
Blowing the thick corn,
Through the of hay,
the wandering clouds of the dust
Spring and