Luyện nghe bài hát It Might As Well Be Spring

I'm as as a willow in a windstorm
I'm as jumpy as puppet on a
I'd say that I had fever
But I know it spring

I am starry and vaguely discontented
Like a nightingale without a to sing
Oh, why I have spring fever
it isn't even spring?

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

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

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

I keep wishing I someone else
down a strange new street
And hearing words that I have heard
a girl, I've yet to meet

Oh, I'm as as spider 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 feel so gay in a way
That it might as well be
It might as well be