Luyện nghe bài hát Arms Of My Father

Broken arms of stillness tend to cover me
echoes of my soul
Careful polish makes the seem much sharper
But the inside still makes me cold
As I scream...

Father free me the questions I am asking
new beneath the sun
What is freedom, what is purpose, what is
The of a heart undone

The dirt beneath my fingers me of my searching
I'm only breath by breath
A time to cry, a time to heal, a to lift my eyes once more
Another hit of crystal

But you nothing can tear me away from the arms of my father...

She sits a wooden box of her devising
Bangs her head against a
She's waiting for a in shining armour who isn't coming
damns her crystal ball
As she screams...

He's broken in his heart and mind
Why did he try so
It only five minutes for his dreams to fall to pieces
Alone in a yard.
But you said can tear me away...

Not angels, nor demons, nor death, nor life,
Not papers, nor stalemates, not the on the knife.
Not the of the mountain, the depths of the sea,
Not you or arguments, not even me..
Nothing can me away...
From the of my father