Luyện nghe bài hát Free

(Beth Nielsen Roboff)

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

I felt the for what I lacked right from the start

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

Cause I had just imagination

Just to keep the faith
That somehow I would think of to do
When I'd get lost in a weakness of emotion

All the angels came along to me through

Life fast changes

blows past pages
All I see is, I need this
Highstrung tight rope
Ticking time clocks
Scratch my off, cut these chains

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

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

Laid the bricks, built the walls

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

that rage and I
Turned that and I
Packed my tools, back to school

And I've my graduation
I hold my Ph. D. in test blues
I've those dues

I'm free...

Chorus

Time by in photographs

Here I stand in ruby
And paper scraps and
Three takes me home...I'm free...