Luyện nghe bài hát Medley

First, when there's nothing but a slow dream
That your fear seems to hide deep your mind
All alone I have cried silent full of pride
In a world of steel, made of stone

Well I hear the music, my eyes, feel the rhythm
Wrap around, take a hold of my

What a feeling, believin'
I have it all, now I'm dancin' for my life
Take your passion, and make it
Pictures come alive, you can dance through your life

Now I hear the music, close my eyes, I am
In a flash it hold of my heart

[chorus (with ... "now I'm dancing my life")]

a feeling

What a (I am music now), bein's believin' (I am rhythm now)
Pictures come alive, you can dance right through life
What a feeling (I can really it all)
What a feeling (Pictures come alive I call)
I can have it all (I can really it all)
Have it all (Pictures come when I call)
(call, call, call, call, what a feeling) I can it all
(Bein's believin') believin'
(Take passion, make it happen) make it happen
(What a feeling) what a feeling... [to

look at me
And me what you see
You seen the best of me yet
me time I'll make you forget the rest

I got in me
And you can set it
I can catch the moon in my
Don't you who I am

my name

I'm gonna forever
I'm learn how to fly

I feel it together
People see me and cry

I'm gonna it to heaven
Light up the sky like a

I'm gonna live
Baby remember my

Baby me tight
Cause you can it right
You can shoot me to the top
Give me and take all I've got to give

Baby be tough
Too is not enough
I can ride heart til it breaks
Ooh I got what it

I'm gonna live
I'm learn how to fly

I feel it coming
will see me and cry

I'm gonna make it to
up the sky like a flame

I'm gonna forever
Baby my name

Been so hard
I'm punching my
Eight hours, for
Oh, me what I got
done this feeling
That time's just me down
hit the ceiling
Or I'll tear up this town
Now I cut

Loose,
off your Sunday shoes
Please,
Pull me offa my
Jack, get
before we crack
Lose your
Everybody cut
You're playkng so
Obeykng every
Dig way in your heart
You're yearning, yearnkng for
to tell you
That life ain't you by
I'm trying to you
It will if you even try
You can fly if you'd cut

Loose,
Kick off your shoes
Oowhee,
Shake it, it for me
Whoa,
C'mon, c'mon go
your blues
Everybody cut
We got to turn you
You put your on the ground
Now a hold of your ball
I'm it

(Repeat *)