Luyện nghe bài hát Cutting The Strings

There now, they've all
Almost as if they had been
I turn my eyes
I gaze into my own
I turn my eyes
I gaze my own face

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

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

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

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

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

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

When useless walls come tumbling
will sing on the fallen stones
Adam will the knife from his brow
Eve will lick the salt from his

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