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 isn't

I am starry-eyed and discontented
Like a nightingale without a song to
Oh, why I have Spring fever
When it even Spring?

I keep 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 as a spider spinning daydreams
I'm as giddy as a baby on a
I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud or a on the wing
But I so gay in a melancholy way
it might as well be Spring

It might as be Spring