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[ILSE] Spring and summer every other day Blue wind gets so sad Blowin' through the thick corn Through the bales of hay Through the open books on the grass Spring and summer Sure, when it's autumn Wind always wants to Creep up and haunt you Whistlin' it's got you With its heartache, with its sorrow Winter wind sings and it cries Spring and summer every other day Blue wind gets so pained Blowin' through the thick corn Through the bales of hay Through the sudden drift of the rain Spring and summer [MORITZ] Actually, I'd better go. [ILSE] SongtexteWalk as far as my house with me. [MORITZ] I wish I could. [ILSE] Then why don't you? [MORITZ] Eighty lines of Virgil, sixteen equations, a paper on the (?). So maybe I should be some kind of laundry line Hang their things on me and I will swing 'em dry You just wave in the sun through the afternoon and then see They come to set you free Beneath the rising moon 'Cause you know [BOTH] Spring and summer every other day [I don't do sadness] Blue wind gets so lost [Not even a little bit] Blowin' through the thick corn [Just don't need it in my life] Through the bales of hay [Don't want any part of it] Spring and summer every other day [I don't do sadness] Blue wind gets so lost [Hey, I've done my time, looking back on it all] Blowin' through the thick corn [Man, it blows my mind] Through the bales of hay [I don't do sadness] Through the wandering clouds of the dust [So been there, don't do sadness] Spring and summer [Just don't care] Aus Songtexte Mania