Liberte

Freedom

The night falls on the shoulders of a man who goes away
Besides the darkness he'll take away with him a secret
Between houses and churches a woman is searching for who's not there anymore
And in the name of you, how many people won't ever come back.

Freedom, you made so many people cry
Without you, there's so much solitude
Till living will have a purpose
I will live in order to have you.
Freedom, when a choir will rise
It will sing in order to have you.

There's white paper on people's pain and skin
Everyday the cynicism towards poor people is growing
But a sun rises at night in the heart of the weaks.
And out of the silence a voice will be reborn
Searching for you

Freedom, you made so many people cry
Without you, there's so much solitude
Till living will have a purpose
I will live in order to have you.
Searching for you.

Freedom, without ever crying again
Without you, there's so much solitude
Till living will have a purpose
I will live in order to have you.
In order to have you.