Freedom which I think – is like a new day.
And the Freedom I mean – what you really like.
Peace I mean – is not blind rage.
And the love I mean – is a lot of feeling and courage
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Eyes appear pale and the eyes are as dull glass.
They are strangely empty, there will not trust each other more.
We never wanted to and now because we are in the middle.
Every man for himself alone, will be the first.
No one cares drum, and if you fall then you to fall.
Who starts up already like, you want because even up.
No one goes back to the play and if he does then you have happiness.
For if there is anything what it’s worth living for.
Is that really something you love, the feeling is that lives deep in the heart.
Let’s go away from here, here’s just me, we are held.
Not common, no evil loneliness.
Who needs these chains, the other on his stomach.
Before he learns to fly he is haggard, he is gone.
Who does not want to be happy, who is already like being alone.
But it also forgets that one is needed each other.
Anyone who longs only for success, look not to the left and right.
Has misunderstood the meaning and overlooks the luck in the margin.
For if there is anything what it’s worth living for.
Is that really something you love, the feeling is that lives deep in the heart.
Come give me your hand and we drift with the wind.
I wants to see you shine, want to dance and want to laugh like a child.
Freedom, peace and love without blind rage
But with a lot of feeling, of emotion, feeling and without blind rage
GIVE THAT Freedom A CHANCE
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