Guilherme Lamounier - Freedom Тексты

The fruits and the flowers in my hands
Are spoiled before the last autumn of life
And all the trees and the birds in the lands
Are dying with the husbands and the wives
Freedom! Oh! My freedom!
To get you in my body it’s so hard
To get you in my soul it’s so hard

My shadow is twisted in the mirror
And I can’t look at me through my eye
And all the things keep silent above me
And only my freedom shines like a star up in the sky
Freedom! Oh! My freedom!
To get you in my body it’s so hard
To get you in my soul it’s so hard

At last there isn’t a superman that cannot die
Everyone lives the time of a great lie
And try to believe in Jesus to be free
Just as I trust you and you trust me
Freedom! Oh! My freedom!
To get you in my body it’s so hard
To get you in my soul it’s so hard

I’m walking along this avenue in blue
And the cars are melted in the darkness
The life is passing without any news
And bringing you inside the cloudless
Freedom! Oh! My freedom!
To get you in my body it’s so hard
To get you in my soul it’s so hard
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