Luyện nghe bài hát Broadway

This isn't at all unpleasant. I'm by the lavish ballet, and I'll
the tune all the way to the gallows that I heard at the cabaret. At
the signal, the orchestra moves the floor. Don't it make you feel
Body twisting strictly ballroom. Criminally elegant, ideal
postured waltzer. I'm dressed to kill. I'm weightless and well
rehearsed. In my opera my characater is canonized. Uphand me. This
is a musical and nothing goes wrong. Can't the classics out of the head
of the masochists. up the band. It's 245 beats for a measure or 5
beats per 6 steps on feet. The show must go on. Never mind the
teeth and fingernails, the must go on. I don't feel at all like I
thought I would, but I could probably go on this forever. Tonight, we
dance, for tomorrow they the dogs. 1,2,3. Keep it up. 1,2,3. Savor
it. (Where is my head? Where is my heart?) vanishes.