Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Rain on My Parade

Don't tell me not to live, just sit and
Life's candy and the a ball of butter
bring around a cloud to rain on my parade
Don't tell me not to fly, I've got to
If takes a, spill it's me and not you
Who told you allowed to rain on my parade

I'll my band out, I'll beat my drum
And if I'm out, your turn at bat, sir
At least I fake it hat, sir
I guess, I didn't it but whether
I'm the of sheer perfection
Or freckle on the of life's complexion
The cinder or the shiny of its eye

I gotta fly once, I gotta try
can die once, right, sir?
Ooh, life is juicy, juicy and see
I'm gonna my bite, sir
Get ready for me, love 'cause I'm a
I gotta march, my heart's a drummer
Don't bring around a to rain on my parade

I'm gonna and live now
Get what I want, I how
One roll for the whole
One throw, that will go clang
Eye on the target and
One shot, one gun shot, and bam
Hey, Arnstein, here I am

march my band out, I will beat my drum
And if I'm fanned out, turn at bat, sir
At least I fake it, hat, sir
Guess I make it
Get ready for me, love 'cause I'm a
I gotta march, my heart's a drummer
No,nobody, no, nobody, is ever gonna on my parade