Luyện nghe bài hát It Might As Well Be Spring

The I used to like, I don't like any more,
I want a lot of things I've never had before,
just like my mamma says, I sit around and mourn
Pretending that I am so and knowing I'm adored

I'm as as a willow in a windstorm,
I'm as jumpy as a on a string,
I'd say I had spring fever,
But I know it spring.

I'm as starry and gravely discontented,
Like a without a song to sing.
Oh, why should I have fever,
When it even spring?

I keep wishing I somewhere else,
Walking down a new street,
Hearing words I never never heard,
From a man yet to meet.

I'm as as a spider spinning daydreams,
I'm as as a baby on a swing,
I seen a crocus or a rosebud,
Or a robin or a on the wing,
But I so gay in a melancholy way,
That it might as be spring,
It might as be, might as well be,
It might as be spring.