[MORITZ] Awful sweet to be a little bu*terfly Just swinging over things and nothing deep inside Nothing going, going wild in you, you know You're slowing by the riverside, or floating high and blue Or maybe cool to be a little summer wind Like once through everything and then away again With the taste of dust in your mouth all day But no need to know Like sadness, you just sail away 'Cuz you know I don't do sadness Not even a little bit Just don't need it in my life Dont want any part of it I don't do sadness Hey, Ive 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 dont care SPOKEN: [ILSE] Moritz Steifel? [MORITZ] Ilse, you frightened me [ILSE] What are you looking for? [MORITZ] If only I knew [ILSE] Then what's the use of looking? I'm on the way home, want to come? [MORITZ] I don't know [ILSE] God, you remember how we used to run back To my house and play pirates Wendla Bergman, Melchior Gabor, you and I? [ILSE] Spring and summer Every other day Blue wind gets so sad Blowing through the thick corn Through the bales of hay Through the open books on the gra** Spring and summer Sure when its autumn Wind always wants to Creep up and haunt you When silence got you If it's heartache well, it's sorrow Winter wind sings and it cries Spring and summer Every other day Blue wind gets so pained Blowing through the thick corn Through the bales of hay Through the sudden drift of the rain Spring and summer SPOKEN: [MORITZ] Actually I better go [ILSE] Walk 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 Hapsburgs [MORITZ] 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 SUNG IN COUNTERPART: [MORITZ] 'Cuz you know I dont do sadness Not even a little bit Just dont need it in my life Dont want any part of it I don't do sadness, Hey I've done my time Looking back on it all Then it blows my mind. I don't do sadness So been there, Don't do sadness Just don't care. [ILSE] Spring and summer every other day Blue wind gets so lost Blowing through the thick corn, Through the bales of hay Spring and summer every other day Blue wind gets so lost Blowing through the thick corn, Through the bales of hay, Through the wandering clouds of the dust Spring and summer