Luyện nghe bài hát Watcher of Men [London Sessions]

Why did I not die at
as I came from the womb?
Why were there knees to me?
Or breasts to me?
Why was I not like
Who never saw the
Who lie with and counsellors
Who rebuild ruins for

And where
Those whose strength is
Where and great are alike
And the slave is of his master

Oh of men
Do you eyes of flesh?
Is your vision like
Are your years the years of
You know that I'm not
And none can deliver from your hand.

Also you that you have deeply wronged me oh
And you have me in
You it so nobody knows me
And I'm an to them

When I you, you wouldn't speak
I you tore up my hope like a tree
But I spoke understanding
Of beyond me which I did not know
And now I've you with my ears
And I've seen you my eyes
Therefore I and relent
Being but and ashes