Luyện nghe bài hát Tonya Harding (In Eb major)

Tonya Harding, my
Well this world is a one
But it takes one to one
And God knows what you are

Just some Portland trash
You your sorrow
Like there was no
the rest of the world only laughed

Triple on high
A delightful
You jumped and faster
You were so full of surprises

Are your laces
What's the on your face for?
And what are the skates for now?
Tell me which is your good

Are you lonely at
Do you all the glory
And the mythical
Of the life?

in red
She had rise and roses
And red-carpet
And her was splendid

Nancy Kerrigan's
Well she quite a beating
So you're not above
Can you blame her for

Tonya, you were the
Yeah you rose the ashes
And all the crashes
Wiping the blood from your tights

Has the had its fun?
Yeah they'll make a hassle
And build you a castle
Then destroy it when they're

Harding, my friend
Well this world is a bitch,
Don't end up in a ditch,
I'll be watching you to the end

So on as you are
My American
May God bless you with
You're my American star

my shining American star
You're my American star