Luyện nghe bài hát Don't Rain on My Parade

Don't me not to live, just sit and putter.
Life's and the sun's a ball of butter.
Don't around a cloud to rain on my parade.
Don't me not to fly, I've simply got to.
If takes a spill, it's me and not you.
Who told you you're to rain on my parade.

I'll my band out! I'll beat my drum!
And if I'm fanned out, turn at bat, sir.
At least I fake it. Hat, sir.
I I didn't fake it
That sir at I dindn't make it.

But I'm the rose of sheer perfection,
Or a freckle on the of life's complexion,
The Cinderella or the apple of its eye.
I fly once, I gotta try once.
I can die once. Right, sir?
Ooh, life is juicy. and you see
I gotta my bite, sir.

Get ready for me, love, I'm a comer.
I gotta march, my heart's a drummer.
Don't around a cloud to rain on my parade.

I'm live and live now!
Get what I want, I how!
One roll for the she'll bang!
One throw, bell will go clang!
Eye on the and wham!
One shot, one gun and bam!

Hey, everybody, I am!
I'll my band out! I'll beat my drum!
And if I'm out, you turn at bat, sir.
I I didn't make it. Hat, sir.
At least I didn't it.
Get for me, Love, 'cause I'm a comer.
I simply march, my heart's a drummer.
Nobody, no, nobody is gonna on my parade!