Luyện nghe bài hát Cutting The Strings

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

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

I dug the footfalls in my
(I dug the in my path)
How many useless I cried
(How many useless 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 flew so
(I saw the birds flew 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 different world than
(Theirs was a world than mine)

Here to in worlds of glory
No one made my sad, sad
No one, no one but me

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

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