🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Song Of Myself - Nightwish

 Nightwish
  Of Myself lyrics
  From A Dusty Bookshelf]
 
 [2. All  Great Heart Lying Still]
 
 The nightingale is still locked  the cage
 The deep breath I took still  my lungs
 An  oak sheltering me from the blue
 Sun bathing on it's dead frozen 
 
  catnap in the ghost town of my heart
 She dreams of storytime and the  ghosts
 Of mermaids,  Whitman's and the rude
  harlequins, gigantic toys
 
 A  of mea song in need
 Of  courageous symphony
  verse of mea verse in need
 Of a ppure-heart singing me  peace
 
 All that great  lying still and slowly dying
 All that great heart lying still on an 
 
 All that  heart lying still
  silent suffering
 Smiling like  clown until the show has come to an end
 What is  for encore
 Is the same  dead boy's song
 Sung in 
 All that great heart lying still and slowly 
 All that  heart lying still on an angelwing
 
 A midnight flight into  Woods
 A princess and a panther by  side
 These  Territories I live for
 I'd still give mt everything  love you more
 
 [3. Piano 
 
 A  symphony
 A  opus #1, 2, 3
 
 Sometimes the  is piano black
 Piano black over cleansing 
 
 Resting pipes, verse of 
 Rusting keys without  door
 
 Sometimes the within is piano 
 Piano black over cleansing 
 
 All that great  lying 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 in his shaking 
 Trying to smile but  infinitely. Nobody notices.
 I do,  walk by.
 
 An old man gets  and kisses a model-doll in his attic
 It's half-light and  in tears.
 When he  comes his eyes are cascading.
 
 I see a beaten dog in a pungent alley. He tries to  me.
  pride has left his wild eyes.
  wish I had my leg to spare.
 
 A mother visits her son, smiles to him through  bars.
 She's never loved  more.
 
 An obese girl  an elevator with me.
  dressed up fancy, a green butterfly on her neck.
 Terribly sweeet perfume  me.
 She's going to dinner 
 That  her even more beautiful.
 
 I see a model's face on  brick wall.
 A statue of  perfection beside a violent city kill.
 A city that worships 
 
 The  thing I ever heard was a wandering
  telling his story
 It was  the grass under my bare feet
  campfire in the dead of night
  heavenly black of sky and sea
 
 It  us
 Roaming the rainy roads,  the guilded beaches
 Waking up  a new gallery of wonders every morn
 Bathing in places no-one's  before
 Shipwrecked on some  island
 Clad in nothing but the surf - beauty's finest 
 
 Beyond all mortality we  swinging in the breath of nature
 In early air of  dawn of life
 A sight to silence the 
 
 I want to travel where life 
 Following it's  lead
 Where the air tastes like snow 
 Where grass smells  fresh-born Eden
 I would  no man, no stranger, no tragedy or rapture
 I would bathe in a world of 
 Love, goodness  simplicity
 (While  and imprisoned by technology)
 
 The  of my family's graves was the only moment
 I  to experience true love
 That love remains 
 As I'll never be the  my father is
 
 How can  "just be yourself"
 When you don't know  you are?
 Stop saying "I  how you feel"
 How could anyone know how  feels?
 
 Who am I to judge a  beggar,
  politician, wrongdoer?
 I am, you are, all  them already
 
 Dear child, stop  go play
  every rule
 There's no  in a dream
 
 "Is there a village inside this 
 - a  asked me
 "What's the colour of our 
 
 I've never been so close to truth  then
 I touched it's  lining
 
 Death  the winner in any war
 Nothing noble in  for your religion
  your country
 For ideology,  faith
  another man, yes
 
 Paper is dead  words
 Ink idle without a 
 All  world dead without stories
 Without love  disarming beauty
 
 Careless  costs souls
 
  seen the Lord smile?
 Allt he care for the world made Beautiful a sad 
 Why do we still carry a device  torture around our necks?
 Oh, how rotten your  is
 All you bible-black fools living over nightmare 
 
 I  all those empty cradles and wonder
  man will never change
 
 I, too, wish to be a decent manboy but all  am
 Is smoke and 
 Still  everything, may I be deserving
 
 And there forever remains  change from G to E minor