Luyện nghe bài hát Cutting The Strings

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

I my prison stone by stone
(I my prison 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 that flew so free
(I saw the that flew so free)
I envied them their divine
(I them their grace divine)

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

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

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

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