sábado, 18 de junho de 2011

Freedom


Where is freedom?
Why didn't it come to me?
Perhaps it has forgot my dream
Perhaps I've forgot how to be free

There is no chance,
There is no change
That can help me at all

There was no hero,
There was no heroine
That could have stopped my fall

Please, someone out there,
Please, someone upstairs
If you can hear my beg,
And see the rope around my neck
Come
Come quickly
Hurry up
Pull me to reality
The one that brings serenity
The one that you have working for
I don't wanna be a soul killer anymore

And when you arrive
Answer me in thuth
Cause I am losing my youth
So tell me please
Where the hell freedom is.

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