Luyện nghe bài hát It's Anybody's Spring

I'm as restless as a willow in a windstorm, I'm as as puppet on a string
I'd say that I had spring fever, but I it isn't spring
I am starry eyed and vaguely discontented, a nightingale without a song to sing
O why should I have spring fever, it isn't even spring
I keep I were someone else, walking a strange new street
And hearing words that I've never heard from a guy I've yet to
I'm as busy as spider spinning daydreams, spinning spinning
I'm as giggy as a baby on a
I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud, or a on the wing
But I feel so gay in a melancholy way, that it might as well be
It might as be spring.