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 that I had spring
But I know it spring

I am and vaguely discontented
Like a nightingale without a song to
Oh, why should I have fever
When it even spring?

I wishing I were somewhere else
Walking down a new street
Hearing words I have never heard
From a I've yet to meet

I'm as busy as a spinning daydreams
I'm as giddy as a baby on a
I haven't seen a or a rosebud 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