Luyện nghe bài hát I Don't Do Sadness

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

Or maybe to be a little summer wind
once through everything and then away again
With the taste of dust in mouth all day
But no need to
sadness, you just sail away

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

Dont any part of it
I do sadness
Hey, Ive done my
back on it all, man, it blows my mind

I don't do
So there
Don't do
dont care

Moritz

Ilse, you me

What are you looking

If only I

Then what's the use of
I'm on the way home, to come?

I don't

God, you remember how we used to run
To my house and pirates
Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I?

Spring and
Every day
Blue gets so sad
Blowing through the thick
Through the of hay
the open books on the grass
Spring and

when its autumn
Wind wants to
up and haunt you
When got you
If it's heartache well, it's
Winter sings and it cries

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

Actually I go

Walk as far as my house me

I wish I

Then why you?

Eighty lines of Virgil, equations, a paper on the Hapsburgs

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

SUNG IN

'Cuz you
I do sadness
Not a little bit
Just dont it in my life
want any part of it
I do sadness,
Hey I've done my
back on it all
Then it my mind.
I don't do
So there,
do sadness
Just care.

Spring and every other day
wind gets so lost
Blowing the thick corn,
Through the of hay
Spring and every other day
Blue wind gets so
Blowing the thick corn,
Through the of hay,
Through the wandering clouds of the
Spring and