We children, of new generation
Are free to do, all that we want
And we shall not suffer, some complications
Freedom - we sing,
And it must nicely work!
Freedom style, can you see it in the sky?
Freedom style, have you feel how you can fly?
Freedom style, I have never tried to cry,
Freedom style – it’s my life, freedom style!
You see we are not such as the others
We independent of pleasures on Earth
Wipe out yourself and you cannot recover,
Waiting the help of somebody else.
Freedom that’s our mark
It is visible even in the dark!
Freedom style
© Copyright: Вечно Скорбящая, 2006
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