Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Wind

{Awful to be a little butterfly
Just swinging over things and nothing inside
Nothing going, wild in you, you know
You're slowing by the riverside, a-floating and blue}

{Or cool to be a little summer wind
Like through everything and then away again
With the taste of dust in mouth all day
But no to know
Like sadness, you just away}

you know
I do sadness
Not even a bit
Just dont need it in my

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

I do sadness
So there
do sadness
Just dont

Stiefel
Ilse, you me
What are you looking
If only I
what's the use of looking?
I'm on the way home, want to
I don't
God, you remember how we used to run
To my house and pirates
Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I?}

Spring and
other day
Blue wind so sad
through the thick corn
Through the of hay
the open books on the grass
Spring and

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

Spring and
other day
Blue wind so pained
through the thick corn
Through the of hay
Through the sudden drift of the
Spring and

I better go
Walk as far as my house me
I wish I
Then why don't
lines of virgils, sixteen equations, a paper on the Habsburg}

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

'Cuz you
Spring and
I do sadness
other day
Not a little bit
Blue wind so lost
dont need it in my life
Goin' the big corn and bales of hay
Dont any part of it

and summer
I do sadness
Every day
Hey, Ive my time
Blue gets so lost
Lookin back on it all and it my mind
Goin' the big corn and bales of hay

I dont do
The wandering clouds of the
So there, dont do sadness
and summer
Just dont