Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Do Sadness

Awful to be a little butterfly
Just winging things and nothing deep inside
Nothing going, wild in you, you know
You're slowing by the riverside, or floating high and

Or may be to be a little summer wind
Like once through everything and then away
the taste of dust in your mouth all day
But no to know
Like sadness, you just sail

Cuz you
I do sadness
Not even a bit
Just don't it in my life

Don't want any of it
I do sadness
Hey, I've done my
Lookin' on it all, man, it blows my mind

I don't do
So been
Don't do
don't care

Ilse: Stiefel?
Ilse? You frightened me
I: What are you looking
M: If I knew
I: what's the use of looking?
I: I'm on the way home, want to
M: I don't
I: God, you remember how we to run back
I: To my and play pirates?
I: Wendla Bergman, Gabor, you and I?

Spring and
other day
Blue gets so sad
Blowing through the corn
Through the of hay
Through the open books on the
Spring and

Sure, when it's
Wind wants to
Creep up and you
it's got you
With its heartache, with its
Winter sings and it cries

and summer
Every day
Blue wind so pained
Blowing the thick corn
Through the of hay
the sudden drift of the rain
Spring and

M: Actually, I go
I: as far as my house with me
M: I wish I
I: Then why don't
M: lines of Virgil, sixteen equations, a paper on the Hapsburgs

So maybe I should be some kind of line
Hang their things on me, and I swing 'em dry
You just wave in the sun through the and then see
They come to set you free the rising moon

Cuz you
(Spring and summer)
I don't do
(Every day)
Not even a bit
(Blue gets so lost)
Just don't need it in my
(Blowin' through the corn, through the bales of hay)
want any part of it

(Spring and summer)
I don't do
(Every day)
Hey, I've my time
(Blue wind so lost)
back on it all and it blows my mind
(Blowin' the thick corn, through the bales of hay)

I do sadness
(The clouds of the dust)
So there, don't do sadness
(Spring and summer)
Just care