Luyện nghe bài hát It Might as Well Be Spring

I'm as restless as a in a windstorm
I'm as as a puppet on a string
I'd say I had spring fever
But I know it spring

I am and vaguely discontented
Like a nightingale a song to sing
Oh, why should I have fever
When it even spring?

I keep wishing I were somewhere
Walking a strange new street
Hearing that I have never heard
From a girl I've yet to

I'm as as a spider spinning daydreams
I'm as giddy as a on a swing
I seen a crocus or a rosebud or a robin on the wing
But I so gay in a melancholy way
That it might as well be

It might as well be