Luyện nghe bài hát Cutting The Strings

There now, all gone
Almost as if never had been
I turn my eyes
I gaze into my own
I turn my inwards
I gaze my own face

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

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

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

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

I saw the airy steps
(I saw the dancer's 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
Sparrows will sing on the fallen
Adam will the knife from his brow
Eve will lick the salt his wounds

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