Spring Awakening - Dont do sadness blue wind
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[Based partially on Transcription by Andrew Marsden]
[DON'T DO SADNESS (Moritz Stiefel) [John Gallagher Jr in the Original Broadway Cast)}
[Verse]
[BLUE WIND (Ilse Neumann) [Lauren Pritchard in the Original Broadway Cast]}
[Chorus]
[DON'T DO SADNESS/BLUE WIND [Moritz and Ilse]}
[Verse]
Moritz:
Bb5Awful sweet to be a little bA5utterfly.
Just Bb5wingin' over things and nothin' A5deep in-side
Nothing goFmaj7in' goin' wild in you you kE7now.
Your slowin' by the Criverside or floatin'Bb high and blue.
[Verse]
Or mayBb5be cool to be a little A5summer wind
Like oBb5nce through everything, and then awaA5y a-gain.
with a tasteFmaj7 of dust in your mouth all day, but E7no need to know.
Like sCadness. you just Bbsail away.
[Chorus]
'cause you know,Am
I dEmon't do sadCness, not evBben a little bit.
Just don't neFmaj7ed it in my life, don't want any part Amof it.
Em I don't do Csadness,
Hey I've Bbdone my time. Lookin back on it aFmaj7ll man it blows my mind.
I don't do sadneAmss, so been theEmre,
Don't do Csadness, just doFmaj7n't care
[Break]
N.C.
Ilse: Moritz Stiefel? Moritz: Ilse, you frightened me I: What are you looking for? M: If only I knew. I: Then what's the use of looking? I'm on the way home, want to come? M: I don't know. I: God, you remember how we used to run back to my house and play pirates? Wendla Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I?AmSpring and Emsummer Cev’ry other Cday
BbBlue wind gets so Bbsad
Blowin’ through the Fthick corn,
Through the Fmaj7bales of hay,
Through the Amopen books on the Emgrass
CSpring and Fmaj7summer
[Verse]
D/F#Sure, when it’s autumn
Fmaj7Wind always wants to
Creep up and Ghaunt you
Whistlin’ it’s Fmaj7got you
With its Amheartache, with its Emsorrow
Winter wind Csings and it Fmaj7cries
[Chorus]
AmSpring and Emsummer Cev’ry other Cday
BbBlue wind gets so pBbained
Blowin’ through the Fthick corn,
Through the Fmaj7bales of hay,
Through the Amsudden drift of the rEmain
CSpring and Fmaj7summer
[Break]
N.C.
M: Actually, I better go. I: Walk as far as my house with me. M: I wish I could. I: Then why don't you? M: Eighty lines of Virgil, sixteen equations,a paper on the Habsburgs.So, maBb5ybe I could be some kind of launA5dry line.
Hang their thiBb5ngs on me, and I will swiA5ng 'em dry.
You just wavFmaj7e in the sun through the afternoon and theE7n see.
They come to sCet you free, Beneath thBbe rising moon
[Chorus]
Moritz: 'Cause you knoAmw Em
ILSE: Spring and summer
Moritz: I don't do Csadness
ILSE: every other day
Moritz: Not even a Bblittle bit
ILSE: Blue wind gets so lost,
Moritz: Just don't neFmaj7ed it in my life.
ILSE: Blowin' through the thick corn, through the bales of hay.
Moritz: Don't want any part Amof it. Em I don't do Csadness...
ILSE: Spring and summer, every other day.
Moritz: Hey, I've doBbne my time. Lookin' back on it all,
ILSE: Blue wind gets so lost,
Moritz: Man, it blowFmaj7s my mind.
ILSE: Blowin' through the thick corn. through the bales of hay.
Moritz: I don't do sadnesAms, so been thereEm.
ILSE: through the wandering clouds of the dust,
Moritz: Don't do sadCness. Just don't Fmaj7care.
ILSE: Spring and summer.