Luyện nghe bài hát Free

(Beth Nielsen Roboff)

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

I felt the doubt for what I right from the start

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

Cause I had just enough

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

All the came along to help me through

Life pulls fast

blows past pages
All I see is, I don't need
Highstrung rope walks
Ticking bomb clocks
my name off, cut these chains

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

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

Laid the bricks, I've the walls

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

Took that and I
Turned page and I
my tools, went back to school

And I've my graduation
I my Ph. D. in crash test blues
I've paid those

I'm free...

Chorus

Time by in photographs

Here I stand in slippers
And paper scraps and
taps takes me home...I'm free...