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My Freedom My Dear....One day we met under this treeLooking at the sky with peace and loveYou ask me somethingI would never thoughtwhat do you hold so dear to you?My freedom my dearIs what I hold dear to me.My freedom is my soulIf I lose it ,I would be aloneLike a puppetwithout a soulHave no lifeLost his lightlike a birdlaying in cageburning with desireto fly far awayLike a star Lost her waySearching in the skyFor a sign she waitNow my dear,here I'm asking you Would you take away my freedom?Would you chase away the life from me?Would you steal my soul from me?
Teach me how to be Alive?Teach me how to be Alive? Take my hand and start the lessonBut don't take too long , we don't have the timeWe never have, it was never ours.You start your words full of passion Of love ,of life and all the matterBut this passion so soonturn to full despairWhen you fall in your own worldAnd you remembered.You remembered your own experience in life All the hate you foundAll the bashing you receivedAll your hopes when it come cashing down.So tell me how could you teach me to be alivewhen you were never one. How could you make me feel somethingYou have never felt.