Luyện nghe bài hát Sing Joy Spring

We sing a
(Sing joy spring)
A rare and most spring
(This most thing)
Is buried in the soul
(It's story never has told)

The joy spring, the fountain of
Is deep inside you whether you're it or not
Once you're of this spring
You'll know it's the greatest
you've got
And
The joy spring, the treasure
Cannot be away and never
Can be
Nothing can it from you
It's yours and yours to have
And to
And something
It never is lost to or theft
It's always
When is gone the pleasure
Is left always found
burglar-proof same as the treasure
Man lays up in worth a
Price no one can
says a lot
So joy spring fountain of pleasure
That's deep inside you let me
You in all truth *(to second time)
de Leon sought this
When he was searchin' for the fountain of

Ol' de Leon laughed so much he
Never did find the fountain
But people with a well-adjusted
Spirit they could it when y'told
'em it was there tellin' was
Like it on the mountain

It's a life havin' 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 conviction in
previous life givin' mind a chance to fly
Fly aroun' the universe investigatin'
galaxies n' certain other
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 you're bein' born
you start what you knew
you're another kinda you - a
reincarnation
of spirit in

Y'really got right
The average person bright
not so bright that they recall the fatal
down here t' this
their minds disguise death to spirit
life and it birth
that's their reason for forgetting and
find it very upsetting reminded
tell 'em they've lived
They'll show y' the nearest open
have feelin' while dealin' with
walkers in sleep
can't imagine somethin' as deep

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

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

Brothers called knew 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 that
couldn't
and so he gave him all the
that have lasted through the
and kept eternal truths alive
several
how we know them now
they 'cause they're true

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

That's right nothing
repeat it! Nothing
Don't it - Nothing
And that's the reason for that
of joy
That the Father put of every
single and boy

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

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

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

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

(Repeat to *)
(Coda)
Ponce de Leon this
he was searchin'
for the of youth
I say in he
sought a magical
For he was
for the joy