Don't Do Sadness/Blue Wind - Original Broadway Cast Recording/2006

Awful sweet to be a little butterfly
 Just wingin' over things, and nothin' deep inside
 Nothin' goin', goin' wild in you, you know
 You're slowin' by the riverside
 Or floatin' high and blue
 Or, maybe, cool to be a little summer wind
 Like, once through everything
 And then away again
 With a taste of dust in your mouth all day
 But no need to know, like, sadness
 You just sail away
 'Cause, you know, I don't do sadness
 Not even a little bit
 Just don't need it in my life
 Don't want any part of it
 I don't do sadness
 Hey, I've done my time
 Lookin' back on it all, man it blows my mind
 I don't do sadness
 So been there
 Don't do sadness
 Just don't care
 
 Moritz Stiefel?
 Ilse? You frightened me
 What are you looking for?
 If only I knew
 Then what's the use of looking?
 I'm on the way home
 Want to come?
 I don't know
 God
 You remember how we used to run back to my house and play pirates?
 Wendla Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you, and I?
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 Spring and summer
 Every other day
 Blue wind gets so sad
 Blowin' through 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
 Whistling, 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
 And the bales of hay
 Through the sudden drift of the rain
 Spring and summer
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 Actually, I'd better go
 Walk as far as my house with me
 I wish I could
 Then why don't you?
 80 lines of Virgil, 16 equations, a paper on the Hopsborks
 So maybe I should be some kinda 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, spring and summer, I don't do sadness
 Every other day
 Not even a little bit
 Blue wind gets so lost
 Just don't need it in my life, blowin' through the thick corn
 And the bales of hay, don't want any part of it
 Spring and summer, I don't do sadness
 Every other day
 Hey, I've done my time
 Blue wind gets so lost
 Lookin' back on it all
 Man it blows my mind
 Blowin' through the thick corn
 And the bales of hay
 I don't do sadness
 Through the wondering clouds of dust
 So been there
 Don't do sadness
 Spring and summer
 Just don't care