Luyện nghe bài hát Sing Joy Spring

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

The joy spring, the fountain of
Is inside you whether you're diggin' it or not
Once aware of this spring
You'll know it's the greatest
Treasure got
And
The joy spring, the treasure
Cannot be bartered and never
Can be
Nothing can it from you
yours and yours alone to have
And to
And something
It never is lost to or theft
It's always
When trouble is the pleasure
Is left I've found
It's same as the treasure
Man up in heaven worth a
no one can measure
that a lot
So joy this fountain of pleasure
deep inside you let me inform
You in all *(to Coda second time)
Ponce de Leon sought
he was searchin' for the fountain of youth

Ol' Ponce de Leon so much he
did find the magic fountain
But many people with a
they could hear it when y'told
'em it was there tellin' was
Like it on the mountain

It's quite a life the gift of
I'm a man who knows 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
n' certain other subtle
types o'life tryin' it gettin'
pretty well-acquainted a lot of
other strife an' much acquirin'
plenty of education
pretty soon here comes birth
'n then y'ready t'put it all
but soon as you're finished born
you start forgettin' what you
'Cause you're another you - a
manifestation
of in sensation

Y'really got right
The average person bright
not so bright that they the fatal fall
down t' this earth
their disguise their death to spirit
life and it birth
that's their reason for and they
find it very when reminded
tell 'em they've before
They'll show y' the nearest door
Gotta have while dealin' with
in their sleep
they imagine somethin' as deep

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

So is the reason that the maker of man
included there in his
A certain deep within'
where was laughter, youth 'n gold
for human beings 'n hold
'n share the memory of where all been

Brothers called Grimm chances were slim'
Anybody would dig that the soul
was Snow
and the Seven were seven tempers
in man
whose digging out the gold
the
An Bacon was hip Shakespeare
read
and so he gave him all the
that have lasted the years
and kept truths alive through
centuries
That's how we know now
they lasted they're true

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

That's right signifying
I'll it! Nothing
Don't it - Nothing
And that's the reason for that
of joy
the Father put inside of every
single and boy

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

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

You gotta book a comic in your act
without some laughter a maudlin
farce 'n that's a

Once you know about the spring you can smile
It becomes your one
and you're wearin' it like the
do

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