Luyện nghe bài hát It Might As Well Be Spring

I'm as restless as a in a windstorm
I'm as jumpy as on a string
I'd say that I had fever
But I know it isn't

I am starry eyed and discontented
Like a nightingale without a to sing
Oh, why should I spring fever
When it even spring?

I keep wishing I were someone
Walking down a strange new
And hearing words I have never heard
a girl, I've yet to meet

I'm as busy as spinning daydreams
I'm as giddy as a baby on a
I haven't seen a crocus or a
Or a that's on the wing

But I so gay in a melancholy way
That it as well be spring
It might as well be

I keep wishing I someone else
down a strange new street
And hearing words that I never heard
From a girl, yet to meet

Oh, I'm as busy as spinning daydreams
I'm as giddy as a baby on a
I haven't seen a crocus or a
Or a robin on the wing

But I so gay in a melancholy way
That it as well be spring
It as well be spring