Luyện nghe bài hát Cutting The Strings

There now, they've all
as if they never had been
I my eyes backwards
I gaze into my own
I my eyes inwards
I gaze into my own

I built my prison by stone
(I built my prison by stone)
How many useless I tied
(How many useless I tied)

I dug the in my path
(I dug the in my path)
How many useless tears I
(How many useless I cried)

Here to build in of beauty
No one a joy a duty
No one, no one but me

I saw the birds flew so free
(I saw the that flew so free)
I envied them their divine
(I envied them grace divine)

I saw the dancer's steps
(I saw the dancer's steps)
Theirs was a world than mine
(Theirs was a different than mine)

Here to build in of glory
No one my sad, sad story
No one, no one but me

When walls come tumbling down
Sparrows will sing on the fallen
Adam will pull the knife from his
Eve lick the salt from his wounds

Free to make my own
to free my heart from sorrow
Free to and smell and see
to be me, free to be free