🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Song Of Myself - Nightwish

 Nightwish
 Song  Myself lyrics
 [1.  A Dusty Bookshelf]
 
 [2. All That Great Heart  Still]
 
 The  is still locked in the cage
 The deep breath I  still poisons my lungs
 An  oak sheltering me from the blue
 Sun bathing  it's dead frozen leaves
 
 A  in the ghost town of my heart
 She dreams  storytime and the river ghosts
 Of mermaids, of  and the rude
 Raving  gigantic toys
 
  song of mea song in need
 Of a  symphony
  verse of mea verse in need
  a ppure-heart singing me to peace
 
 All that  heart lying still and slowly dying
 All that great heart lying still on an 
 
  that great heart lying still
 In silent 
 Smiling  a clown until the show has come to an end
 What is  for encore
 Is the  old dead boy's song
 Sung  silence
 All that great heart lying still  slowly dying
  that great heart lying still on an angelwing
 
 A midnight flight into  Woods
 A princess and a panther by m 
 These are Territories I  for
 I'd still give mt everything to  you more
 
 [3. Piano 
 
  silent symphony
 A hollow opus #1,  3
 
  the sky is piano black
 Piano black  cleansing waters
 
 Resting pipes,  of bore
  keys without a door
 
 Sometimes  within is piano black
 Piano black  cleansing waters
 
  that great heart lying still and slowly dying
 All that great heart lying still on  angelwing
 
 [4. Love]
 
 I  a slow, simple youngster by a busy street,
 With  begging bowl in his shaking hand.
 Trying  smile but hurting infinitely. Nobody notices.
 I do, but walk 
 
 An old man gets naked and  a model-doll in his attic
 It's half-light  he's in tears.
 When  finally comes his eyes are cascading.
 
 I see a beaten dog in a pungent alley. He  to bite me.
 All  has left his wild eyes.
 I wish I had  leg to spare.
 
 A  visits her son, smiles to him through the bars.
 She's never  him more.
 
 An obese  enters an elevator with me.
 All dressed up fancy, a green  on her neck.
 Terribly  perfume deafens me.
 She's going to  alone.
 That makes her even more 
 
 I see a model's  on a brick wall.
 A statue of  perfection beside a violent city kill.
 A city that  flesh.
 
 The 1st thing I ever heard  a wandering
 Man  his story
 It was you, the grass under  bare feet
 The campfire in the dead of 
  heavenly black of sky and sea
 
  was us
 Roaming the rainy  combing the guilded beaches
  up to a new gallery of wonders every morn
 Bathing in places no-one's seen 
 Shipwrecked on some  island
 Clad in  but the surf - beauty's finest robe
 
 Beyond all mortality we are,  in the breath of nature
  early air of the dawn of life
 A  to silence the heavens
 
 I want  travel where life travels,
  it's permanent lead
 Where the air tastes  snow music
 Where grass smells like fresh-born 
 I would pass no  no stranger, no tragedy or rapture
 I would bathe in a world  sensation
 Love, goodness and 
 (While violated  imprisoned by technology)
 
 The thought of  family's graves was the only moment
 I used to experience true 
 That love  infintie,
 As I'll  be the man my father is
 
 How can you "just be 
 When you  know who you are?
  saying "I know how you feel"
 How could anyone  how another feels?
 
 Who am I  judge a priest, beggar,
 Whore, politician, 
 I am, you are, all  them already
 
  child, stop working, go play
 Forget  rule
 There's no fear  a dream
 
 "Is there a village inside this 
 - a  asked me
 "What's  colour of our lullaby?"
 
 I've never been so close  truth as then
 I touched  silver lining
 
 Death  the winner in any war
 Nothing noble in dying for your 
 For  country
 For ideology, for 
 For  man, yes
 
 Paper  dead without words
 Ink  without a poem
  the world dead without stories
 Without love and disarming 
 
 Careless realism costs 
 
 Ever seen the Lord 
 Allt he care for the world  Beautiful a sad man?
 Why do we still carry a  of torture around our necks?
 Oh,  rotten your pre-apocalypse is
 All you bible-black  living over nightmare ground
 
 I see all  empty cradles and wonder
 If man will never 
 
 I, too, wish  be a decent manboy but all I am
 Is  and mirrors
 Still given everything, may I  deserving
 
 And  forever remains the change from G to E minor