Luyện nghe bài hát Medley

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

Well I hear the music, close my eyes, the rhythm
around, take a hold of my heart

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

Baby 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
you know who I am

Remember my

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

I it coming together
People see me and cry

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

I'm gonna forever
Baby my name

Baby hold me
Cause you can it right
You can me straight to the top
me love and take all I've got to give

Baby be tough
Too much is not
I can ride your heart til it
Ooh I got what it

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

I feel it together
will see me and cry

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

I'm gonna forever
Baby remember my

Been working so
I'm punching my
hours, for what
Oh, tell me I got
I've this feeling
time's just holdihg me down
I'll hit the
Or I'll tear up this town
Now I cut

Loose,
off your Sunday shoes
Please,
Pull me my knees
Jack, get
before we crack
Lose blues
Everybody cut
You're playkng so
every rule
Dig way in your heart
yearning, yearnkng for some
Somebody to you
That ain't passing you by
I'm trying to you
It will if you don't try
You can fly if you'd cut

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

(Repeat *)