🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Song Of Myself - Nightwish

 Nightwish
  Of Myself lyrics
 [1.  A Dusty Bookshelf]
 
 [2. All That Great Heart  Still]
 
 The nightingale is still locked  the cage
 The deep breath I took still poisons my 
 An old oak sheltering  from the blue
 Sun bathing on it's dead frozen 
 
 A catnap in  ghost town of my heart
 She dreams of storytime and  river ghosts
 Of mermaids, of  and the rude
  harlequins, gigantic toys
 
  song of mea song in need
 Of a  symphony
 A verse  mea verse in need
 Of a ppure-heart singing me to 
 
 All that great heart lying  and slowly dying
 All that great heart lying still on an 
 
 All that great heart  still
  silent suffering
 Smiling like a clown until  show has come to an end
 What is left for 
 Is the  old dead boy's song
 Sung  silence
 All that great heart lying still and  dying
 All that great heart lying  on an angelwing
 
 A midnight flight into  Woods
 A princess  a panther by m side
 These are  I live for
 I'd still give mt everything to love  more
 
  Piano Black]
 
  silent symphony
 A hollow opus  2, 3
 
 Sometimes the sky  piano black
 Piano black over  waters
 
 Resting  verse of bore
 Rusting  without a door
 
 Sometimes  within is piano black
 Piano  over cleansing waters
 
 All that great heart  still and slowly dying
 All that great heart lying still on  angelwing
 
 [4. Love]
 
 I see a slow, simple  by a busy street,
 With a begging bowl  his shaking hand.
 Trying to  but hurting infinitely. Nobody notices.
 I do, but  by.
 
 An old man  naked and kisses a model-doll in his attic
  half-light and he's in tears.
 When he finally comes his eyes  cascading.
 
 I see a beaten dog in a  alley. He tries to bite me.
 All  has left his wild eyes.
  wish I had my leg to spare.
 
 A mother visits her son, smiles to  through the bars.
  never loved him more.
 
 An obese girl enters an  with me.
 All dressed up fancy, a green butterfly on  neck.
 Terribly sweeet perfume deafens 
 She's  to dinner alone.
  makes her even more beautiful.
 
 I see a model's face on a brick 
 A statue of porcelain perfection beside a violent city 
 A city that worships 
 
 The 1st thing I ever heard  a wandering
 Man telling his 
 It was you, the grass under  bare feet
 The campfire in the dead  night
 The  black of sky and sea
 
  was us
 Roaming the rainy roads, combing the  beaches
 Waking up to a new  of wonders every morn
 Bathing in  no-one's seen before
 Shipwrecked on some  island
 Clad in nothing but the  - beauty's finest robe
 
 Beyond all mortality we are, swinging in  breath of nature
 In early air  the dawn of life
 A sight to silence  heavens
 
 I want to travel where life 
 Following  permanent lead
 Where the  tastes like snow music
 Where grass smells  fresh-born Eden
 I would pass  man, no stranger, no tragedy or rapture
 I would bathe  a world of sensation
  goodness and simplicity
 (While violated and imprisoned  technology)
 
 The thought of my family's graves was  only moment
 I used to  true love
  love remains infintie,
 As  never be the man my father is
 
 How can you  be yourself"
 When  don't know who you are?
 Stop saying "I know how you 
 How could anyone know how  feels?
 
 Who am I to judge  priest, beggar,
 Whore, politician, 
 I am, you are, all of  already
 
  child, stop working, go play
 Forget every 
 There's no fear in  dream
 
 "Is there  village inside this snowflake?"
 -  child asked me
 "What's the  of our lullaby?"
 
 I've never been so close to truth  then
 I touched  silver lining
 
 Death is  winner in any war
 Nothing noble in dying  your religion
 For your 
 For ideology, for 
  another man, yes
 
 Paper is  without words
 Ink  without a poem
 All the  dead without stories
 Without love  disarming beauty
 
 Careless  costs souls
 
 Ever  the Lord smile?
 Allt he care for the world made Beautiful a  man?
 Why do we still carry a  of torture around our necks?
 Oh, how rotten  pre-apocalypse is
 All you bible-black fools living  nightmare ground
 
 I see all those empty cradles and 
 If man will  change
 
 I, too, wish to be a decent manboy but all  am
 Is  and mirrors
 Still  everything, may I be deserving
 
 And there forever remains the change from G to  minor