your world is falling all apart
crashing down upon your heart
you will be free
you will be free
nothing left of what once held you
fades away as if to tell you
you will be free
you will be free
(bridge)
freedom's early days can burn
the sting of what you left behind
a passage back to where you yearn
only in memory can you turn
and you're facing the future blind
silent floors where no ones walking
empty rooms where no ones talking
you will be free
you will be free
life goes on in other places
someday you will see their faces
you will be free
you will be free
(bridge)
freedom's early days can burn
the sting of what you left behind
a passage back to where you yearn
only in memory can you turn
and you're facing the future blind
(db michel)
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