Luyện nghe bài hát It Might as Well Be Spring

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

Im as restless as a in a windstorm
Im as jumpy as a puppet on a
Id say that I had fever
But I know it spring

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

I keep wishing I were else
Walking a strange new street
Hearing words that I have never never
a man, Ive yet to meet

Im as as a spider spinning daydreams
Im as giddy as a on a swing
I seen a crocus or a rosebud
Or a or a bluebird on the wing

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