Luyện nghe bài hát It Might as Well Be Spring

I'm as as a willow 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 starry-eyed and vaguely
Like a without a song to sing
Oh, why should I have fever
When it isn't Spring?

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

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 so gay in a melancholy way
That it might as be Spring

It might as be Spring