Luyện nghe bài hát On The Steps Of The Palace

He's a smart Prince,
He's a who prepares.
this time I'd run from him,
He pitch on the stairs.
And I'm unawares.
Well it that he cares-
This is more just malice.
stop and take stock
While you're standing here
On the of the palace.

All what do you want?
to make a decision.
Why not and be caught?
Should I give a thought,
would be his response?
But then what if he
Who I am I know
That I'm not what he
That he

Or, then, if I am?
What a Prince envision?
But then how can you
Who you are till you
you want, which I don't?
So which do you pick:
you're safe, out of sight,
And yourself, but where everything's
Or where everything's
But you know that you'll belong?

And you pick,
Do it quick,
you're starting to stick
To the of the palace.

It's my big decision,
The choice easy to make.
To at a ball
Is exciting and
you're there, though, it's scary.
And fun to deceive
you know you can leave,
But you to be wary.
There's a lot at stake,
But I've stalled enough,
'Cause I'm still stuck
In the on these steps...

Better run along
And the collision.
Though at home they care,
be better off there
Where there's to choose,
So nothing to lose.
So pry up my shoes.
Wait no it through,
Things don't have to
I know my decision is,
is not to decide.
I'll leave him a clue:
For example, a shoe.
And then see he'll do.

Now he and not you
be stuck with a shoe,
In a stew, in the goo.
And learned something, too,
Something I knew,
On the of the palace.