Luyện nghe bài hát It Might as Well Be Spring

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

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

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

I keep wishing I somewhere else
Walking down a new street
Hearing words that I have never heard
From a man, Ive yet to

Im as as a spider spinning daydreams
Im as giddy as a baby on a
I havent seen a or a rosebud
Or a Robin or a bluebird on the

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