Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Do Sadness

Awful to be a little butterfly
Just swinging over things and deep inside
going, going wild in you, you know
You're slowing by the riverside, or high and blue

Or maybe cool to be a little wind
Like once everything and then away again
the taste of dust in your mouth all day
But no to know
sadness, you just sail away

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

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

I do sadness
So been
do sadness
Just care

Moritz

Ilse, you me

What are you looking

If only I

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

I know

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

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

Sure its autumn
Wind wants to
Creep up and you
silence got you
If it's heartache well, it's
Winter sings and it cries

Spring and
Every day
Blue wind so pained
Blowing through the thick
the bales of hay
Through the drift of the rain
Spring and

Actually I go

Walk as far as my with me

I I could

Then why you?

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

So maybe I be some kind of laundry 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 free the rising moon

IN COUNTERPART:

'Cuz you
I do sadness
Not even a bit
Just dont need it in my
Dont any part of it
I do sadness,
Hey done my time
back on it all
Then it my mind.
I don't do
So there,
Don't do
don't care.

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