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 silent tears full of pride
In a world of steel, made of stone

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

What a feeling, bein's
I can't it all, now I'm dancin' for my life
Take your passion, and it happen
Pictures come alive, you can dance right through your

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

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

What a

What a feeling (I am music now), 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 when I call)
I can have it all (I can really it all)
Have it all (Pictures alive when I call)
(call, call, call, call, a feeling) I can have it all
(Bein's believin') believin'
(Take your passion, make it happen) it happen
(What a feeling) a feeling... [to fade]

look at me
And me what you see
You ain't seen the of me yet
me time I'll make you forget the rest

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

Remember my

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

I feel it together
will see me and cry

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

I'm gonna forever
remember my name

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

Baby be tough
Too much is not
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 together
People see me and cry

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

I'm live forever
remember my name

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

Loose,
Kick off Sunday shoes
Please,
me offa my knees
Jack, get
C'mon before we
your blues
Everybody cut
You're playkng so
Obeykng every
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 even try
You can fly if you'd cut

Loose,
off your Sunday shoes
Oowhee,
Shake it, it for me
Whoa,
C'mon, c'mon go
Lose blues
cut footloose
We got to you around
You put feet on the ground
Now take a hold of ball
I'm it

(Repeat *)