Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of Myself

The is still locked in the cage
The deep I took still poisons my lungs
An old oak sheltering me the blue
Sun on it's dead frozen leaves

A catnap in the ghost town of my
She dreams of storytime and the river
Of mermaids, of and the rude
Raving harlequins, toys

A song of me a in need
Of a courageous
A of me a verse in need
Of a heart singing me to peace

All that great lying still and slowly dying
All that great heart lying still on an angel

All that great lying still
In silent
like a clown until the show has come to an end
What is left for
Is the same old dead song
Sung in

All that great heart lying still and slowly
All that great heart lying on an angel wing

A flight into Covington woods
a princess and a by m side
are territories I live for
I'd give mt everything to love you more

A of me a song in need
Of a courageous
A verse of me a in need
Of a heart singing me to peace

All that great heart lying and slowly dying
All that great heart lying still on an angel

All that great lying still
In suffering
Smiling a clown until the show has come to an end
What is left for
Is the same old boy's song
in silence

All that great lying still and slowly dying
All that great heart lying still on an angel

[3. Piano

A symphony
A hollow #1, 2, 3

Sometimes the sky is piano
Piano black over cleansing

Resting pipes, of bore
Rusting keys without a

Sometimes the within is piano
Piano black over waters

All that great heart still and slowly dying
All that great heart still on an angelwing

[4.

I see a slow, youngster by a busy street,
With a begging bowl in his hand.
to smile but hurting infinitely. Nobody notices.
I do, but by.

An old man gets and kisses a model doll in his attic
It's and he's in tears.
When he comes his eyes are cascading.

I see a beaten dog in a pungent alley. He tries to me.
All pride has left his wild eyes.
I I had my leg to spare.

A mother her son, smiles to him through the bars.
She's never him more.

An obese girl enters an elevator me.
All up fancy, a green butterfly on her neck.
sweet perfume deafens me.
She's to dinner alone.
makes her even more beautiful.
I see a face on a brick wall.
A statue of porcelain beside a violent city kill.
A city worships flesh.

The first thing I heard was a wandering
Man telling his
It was you, the under my bare feet
The in the dead of night
The black of sky and sea

It was us
the rainy roads, combing the gilded beaches
Waking up to a new of wonders every morn
Bathing in places no-one's seen
Shipwrecked on some island
Clad in nothing but the - beauty's finest robe

Beyond all we are, swinging in the breath of nature
In air of the dawn of life
A to silence the heavens

I want to travel where travels,
it's permanent lead
Where the air tastes like snow
Where grass smells like Eden
I would pass no man, no stranger, no or rapture
I bathe in a world of sensation
Love, and simplicity
(while violated and by technology)

The thought of my family's graves was the only
I used to true love
love remains infinite,
As I'll never be the man my is

How can you "just be yourself"
When you don't who you are?
Stop "I know how you feel"
How could anyone how another feels?

Who am I to a priest, beggar,
Whore, politician,
I am, you are, all of them

Dear child, stop working, go
Forget every
There's no fear in a

"Is there a village inside snowflake?"
- a asked me
"What's the of our lullaby?"

I've never so close to truth as then
I touched silver lining

is the winner in any war
Nothing noble in dying for your
For your
For ideology, for
For man, yes

is dead without words
Ink idle a poem
All the world without stories
Without love and disarming

Careless costs souls

Ever seen the smile?
All the care for the made beautiful a sad man?
Why do we still carry a device of around our necks?
Oh, how rotten your is
All you bible-black fools living over ground

I see all those empty and wonder
If man will never

I, too, wish to be a decent but all i am
Is smoke and
Still given everything, may i be

And there forever the change from G to E minor