Luyện nghe bài hát It Might as Well Be Spring

I'm as restless as a in a windstorm
I'm as jumpy as a on a string
I'd say I had Spring fever
But I know it isn't

I am and vaguely discontented
a nightingale without a song to sing
Oh, why should I Spring fever
When it even Spring?

I keep wishing I were somewhere
Walking down a new street
Hearing words I have never heard
From a girl yet to meet

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

It might as well be