Luyện nghe bài hát Sing Joy Spring

We sing a
(Sing joy spring)
A rare and most spring
(This occult thing)
Is buried deep in the
(It's story has been told)

The joy spring, the of pleasure
Is deep inside you whether diggin' it or not
Once aware of this spring
You'll know that it's the
Treasure got
And
The joy spring, the treasure
Cannot be bartered away and
Can be
can take it from you
It's and yours alone to have
And to
And more:
It is lost to fire or theft
It's always
trouble is gone the pleasure
Is left always found
burglar-proof same as the treasure
Man up in heaven worth a
Price no one can
that a lot
So joy this fountain of pleasure
That's inside you let me inform
You in all *(to Coda second time)
Ponce de Leon sought
When he was searchin' for the of youth

Ol' Ponce de Leon so much he
Never did find the magic
But many people with a
Spirit they could it when y'told
'em it was there them was
tellin' it on the mountain

It's a life havin' the gift of
laughter I'm a man who in a
minute I can tell y'just exactly how the story
It involves a firm in another
previous life givin' mind a chance to fly
Fly aroun' the universe other
galaxies n' other subtle
types tryin' t'dig it gettin'
well-acquainted with a lot of
other strife an' pretty much
yourself of education
soon here comes earth birth
'n then y'ready it all t'work
but soon as finished bein' born
you start forgettin' you knew
'Cause another kinda you - a
manifestation
of spirit in

Y'really got that
The average isn't bright
not so that they recall the fatal fall
here t' this earth
their minds disguise their to spirit
life and call it
that's reason for forgetting and they
find it very upsetting when
tell 'em they've before
show y' the nearest open door
Gotta feelin' while dealin' with
in their sleep
they imagine somethin' as deep

Here they come - here they come - they are
Unimaginative and of falling from a star
Here they come - there they are - they go
Life is over in a minute an' never dug
it in it or enjoy a of it
'cause they put too above it
was gross
somethin' that was a couple bucks
at

So is the reason that the maker of man
included in his plan
A fountain deep within'
where was laughter, youth 'n gold
for beings t'have 'n hold
'n the memory of where we've all been

called Grimm knew chances were slim'
Anybody dig that the human soul
was White
and the Seven Dwarfs seven tempers
in man
whose digging out the gold
the
An Bacon was hip Shakespeare
couldn't
and so he gave him all the
that have lasted the years
and kept eternal truths alive
centuries
That's how we know now
they lasted they're true

What was it "MacBeth?"
"Life's but a shadow
a poor
struts and frets upon the stage
and's seen no
A tale truly has an idiotic ring
That's of lotsa sound and fury
nothing..."

That's right nothing
I'll it! Nothing
forget it - Nothing
And that's the for that spring
of joy
That the Father put of every
girl and boy

Show time! on
let's hit the
It's time everyone an' proceed
to act age

Whatever you're at is funny
enough
so wastin' all your humor on a frown
While you're bringin' spirit down

You gotta yourself a comic in your act
some laughter life's a maudlin
farce 'n that's a

you know about the spring you always can smile
It becomes one expression
and you're always wearin' it the
do

(Repeat to *)
(Coda)
Ponce de Leon this
When he was
for the fountain of
I say in he
sought a thing
For he was
for the joy