Luyện nghe bài hát Free

(Beth Nielsen Roboff)

I had it tough when I was a little kid
It didn't matter what I thought it didn't what I did

I felt the doubt for what I lacked from the start

It did a number on my head but it could never my heart

Cause I had enough imagination

enough to keep the faith
That somehow I would of what to do
When I'd get lost in a momentary of emotion

All the angels along to help me through

Life pulls fast

Wind blows past
All I see is, I don't need
Highstrung rope walks
time bomb clocks
Scratch my name off, cut these

I'm free...Kicking out of prison
I'm free...Singing words of wisdom
Let it be...Nobody's put the blues inside of me..

I've slammed the I've jammed the locks
And in the stress to be the best I've it all

Laid the bricks, built the walls

No one tell me back then why joy eluded me
Kept bumping that misery locked up deep down inside of me

that rage and I
Turned page and I
Packed my tools, went to school

And I've my graduation
I hold my Ph. D. in crash test
I've paid dues

I'm free...

Repeat

flied by in photographs

Here I stand in slippers
And scraps and songs
Three takes me home...I'm free...