Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Do Sadness

Awful to be a little butterfly
Just swinging over things and nothing deep
Nothing going, wild in you, you know
You're slowing by the riverside, or high and blue

Or maybe cool to be a little summer
Like once through 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
don't need it in my life

Dont any part of it
I do sadness
Hey, Ive done my
Lookin' back on it all, man, it my mind

I don't do
So there
do sadness
Just dont

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 don't

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

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

Sure its autumn
always wants to
Creep up and you
silence got you
If it's well, it's sorrow
Winter wind sings and it

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

Actually I go

Walk as far as my with me

I wish I

Then why don't

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

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

SUNG IN

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

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