Luyện nghe bài hát It Might As Well Be Spring

The things I used to like, I like any more,
I want a lot of other Ive never had before,
Its just like my says, I sit around and mourn
Pretending that I am so wonderful and Im adored

Im as as a willow in a windstorm,
Im as jumpy as a on a string,
Id say I had spring fever,
But I know it spring.

Im as eyed and gravely discontented,
Like a nightingale a song to sing.
Oh, why I have spring fever,
When it even spring?

I wishing I were somewhere else,
Walking a strange new street,
Hearing words I have never heard,
a man Ive yet to meet.

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