🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Song Of Myself - Nightwish

 Nightwish
 Song Of Myself 
 [1.  A Dusty Bookshelf]
 
 [2. All That Great  Lying Still]
 
  nightingale is still locked in the cage
 The deep  I took still poisons my lungs
 An old oak sheltering me from  blue
 Sun bathing on  dead frozen leaves
 
 A  in the ghost town of my heart
 She dreams of  and the river ghosts
 Of mermaids, of  and the rude
 Raving harlequins,  toys
 
 A song of mea song in 
 Of a  symphony
 A  of mea verse in need
 Of  ppure-heart singing me to peace
 
 All that great heart lying  and slowly dying
 All that great heart lying still on an 
 
  that great heart lying still
 In  suffering
 Smiling like a clown until  show has come to an end
  is left for encore
  the same old dead boy's song
 Sung  silence
  that great heart lying still and slowly dying
 All that great heart  still on an angelwing
 
 A  flight into Covington Woods
 A  and a panther by m side
 These  Territories I live for
 I'd still give mt everything  love you more
 
  Piano Black]
 
  silent symphony
 A hollow opus  2, 3
 
 Sometimes the sky is  black
  black over cleansing waters
 
 Resting pipes,  of bore
 Rusting keys without  door
 
 Sometimes the within is  black
 Piano black over cleansing 
 
 All that great heart lying still  slowly dying
 All that great heart  still on an angelwing
 
 [4. Love]
 
 I see a slow,  youngster by a busy street,
 With a begging bowl in his shaking 
 Trying to  but hurting infinitely. Nobody notices.
 I  but walk by.
 
 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 tries to bite 
 All pride has left his wild 
 I wish I had my  to spare.
 
 A  visits her son, smiles to him through the bars.
  never loved him more.
 
 An obese  enters an elevator with me.
 All dressed up  a green butterfly on her neck.
 Terribly sweeet perfume deafens 
 She's going  dinner alone.
 That  her even more beautiful.
 
 I see a model's  on a brick wall.
 A statue of porcelain perfection  a violent city kill.
 A  that worships flesh.
 
  1st thing I ever heard was a wandering
  telling his story
 It was you, the  under my bare feet
  campfire in the dead of night
 The heavenly black of  and sea
 
 It  us
 Roaming the  roads, combing the guilded beaches
 Waking up to a new gallery of wonders every 
 Bathing in places  seen before
 Shipwrecked on some  island
 Clad in nothing but the  - beauty's finest robe
 
 Beyond all  we are, swinging in the breath of nature
 In early air  the dawn of life
 A sight to  the heavens
 
 I  to travel where life travels,
 Following it's permanent 
 Where the  tastes like snow music
  grass smells like fresh-born Eden
 I would pass no man,  stranger, no tragedy or rapture
 I would bathe in  world of sensation
 Love, goodness and 
  violated and imprisoned by technology)
 
 The thought of my  graves was the only moment
 I used to  true love
 That love remains 
 As I'll never be the  my father is
 
 How can you "just  yourself"
  you don't know who you are?
  saying "I know how you feel"
 How could anyone know how  feels?
 
  am I to judge a priest, beggar,
  politician, wrongdoer?
  am, you are, all of them already
 
  child, stop working, go play
 Forget every 
 There's no fear in  dream
 
 "Is there a village inside this 
 -  child asked me
  the colour of our lullaby?"
 
 I've never been  close to truth as then
 I touched it's silver 
 
  is the winner in any war
 Nothing noble in dying for  religion
 For  country
 For  for faith
  another man, yes
 
 Paper  dead without words
  idle without a poem
 All the world dead without 
 Without love and  beauty
 
 Careless realism  souls
 
 Ever seen the  smile?
 Allt he care for the  made Beautiful a sad man?
 Why do we still carry  device of torture around our necks?
 Oh, how  your pre-apocalypse is
 All you  fools living over nightmare ground
 
 I see all those empty cradles  wonder
 If man will never 
 
 I, too, wish  be a decent manboy but all I am
 Is smoke  mirrors
 Still given everything, may I  deserving
 
  there forever remains the change from G to E minor