Luyện nghe bài hát Lord of the Dance

A needy world the new messiah.
Taking for disciples.
To touch the hem of his trousers,
unleashes the of his healing powers.
His we're blistered for you sins,
and melvins in the high school gym.
From those who "He" was "Him".
The savior of our Lord Michael.

I'm exploding in my pants, from the of the Lord of Dance.
The whirling Son of Man, repent while you still can.
His wonders in mysterious ways.
Arms are above his furious legs.
A simple shuffle and a full plie, making Zima out of Perrier.
He's got one for his scribes to tell- "Ignite your passion" or burn in hell.
we are in his debt, baptized from his holy sweat.

I'm exploding in my pants, from the spirit of the of Dance.
The whirling dervish Son of Man, repent while you can.
The Lord of Lords a holy war on the on the onlookers and the wallflowers.

I'm in my pants, from the spirit of the Lord of Dance.
The whirling dervish Son of Man, repent while you can.