Born to Sing Songtext
von Connie Smith
Born to Sing Songtext
(You were born to sing)
There′s only one thing to do when you
Find out that you were born to sing
(Born to sing)
No matter what your age, you gotta get
On a stage 'cause you were born to sing
(Born to sing)
You gotta open up your heart and let the music start
It′s a feeling you just can't explain
It's the kinda thing that makes a bird wanna sing
Or a spark burst into a flame
It′s a hard life they say, but you want it anyway
′Cause you were born to sing (Born to sing)
Call it vanity or pride, but there's a message deep inside
That you′ve just gotta bring (Gotta bring)
In a schoolhouse hall or a president's ball
Before a beggar or a king
You′ve got no choice, you gotta raise your voice
'Cause you were born to sing
You gotta open up your heart and let the music start
It′s a feeling you just can't explain
Well, it's the kinda thing that makes a bird wanna sing
Or a spark burst into a flame
It′s a hard life they say, but you want it anyway
′Cause you were born to sing (Born to sing)
Call it vanity or pride, but there's a message deep inside
That you′ve just gotta bring (Gotta bring)
In a schoolhouse hall or a president's ball
Before a beggar or a king
You′ve got no choice, you gotta raise your voice
'Cause you were born to sing
You′ve got no choice, you gotta raise your voice
'Cause you were born to sing
There′s only one thing to do when you
Find out that you were born to sing
(Born to sing)
No matter what your age, you gotta get
On a stage 'cause you were born to sing
(Born to sing)
You gotta open up your heart and let the music start
It′s a feeling you just can't explain
It's the kinda thing that makes a bird wanna sing
Or a spark burst into a flame
It′s a hard life they say, but you want it anyway
′Cause you were born to sing (Born to sing)
Call it vanity or pride, but there's a message deep inside
That you′ve just gotta bring (Gotta bring)
In a schoolhouse hall or a president's ball
Before a beggar or a king
You′ve got no choice, you gotta raise your voice
'Cause you were born to sing
You gotta open up your heart and let the music start
It′s a feeling you just can't explain
Well, it's the kinda thing that makes a bird wanna sing
Or a spark burst into a flame
It′s a hard life they say, but you want it anyway
′Cause you were born to sing (Born to sing)
Call it vanity or pride, but there's a message deep inside
That you′ve just gotta bring (Gotta bring)
In a schoolhouse hall or a president's ball
Before a beggar or a king
You′ve got no choice, you gotta raise your voice
'Cause you were born to sing
You′ve got no choice, you gotta raise your voice
'Cause you were born to sing
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