Luyện nghe bài hát It Might as Well Be Spring

I'm as restless as a willow in a
I'm as jumpy as a on a string
I'd say that I had fever
But I know it Spring

I am starry-eyed and discontented
Like a without a song to sing
Oh, why should I have fever
When it isn't even

I keep wishing I were else
Walking a strange new street
Hearing words that I never heard
a girl I've yet to meet

I'm as busy as a spider spinning
I'm as as a baby on a swing
I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud or a robin on the
But I feel so gay in a way
That it as well be Spring

It as well be Spring