| prisoner again
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| Who endures in spirals of air
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| Loaded with dreams, illusions, they belong to no one
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| without owner as my being
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| Tired of patio and chavolo
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| in the bag
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| wrapped up again
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| In the dark of the judges
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| Burning in the hell of their laws
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| my blood boils
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| my hate grows
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| my face gets wet
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| With tears that flow from
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| And this soul that saddens
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| sometimes i dream
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| Free flight like the wind
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| I shine like the stars
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| free as thought
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| Sometimes the silence is silenced
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| the memory appears
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| Sometimes madness appears
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| and die in silence
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| time walks slowly
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| through the yard
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| Waters of a clock
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| They whisper blows very slowly
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| Blows that mistreat
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| To this lonely prisoner
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| guarded by evil
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| Of some official dogs
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| CHORUS:
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| I want to know
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| where would I put my freedom
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| inside a drawer
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| And one day anyone can open it
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| I have to recognize
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| Ke once in my life I was wrong
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| that with the passage of time
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| I already paid for it
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| Freedom
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| Ke I look for you and I can't find you
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| I don't know where I'll be
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| lend me your white wings
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| So that I can fly
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| I want to tell you I love you
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| who really loves me
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| .freedom
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| free as the stars
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| Like the waves of the sea
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| I am going to dislocate for her in order to recover
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| All dreams lost when she has
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| Libertaaaa
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| again on the train
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| The fame of a neighborhood
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| and of being bad
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| His dead, fucking paper
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| I am alone
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| Paying almost by hand
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| From July to Cortao
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| not a colleague
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| Put 1 hard in the peculio
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| My soul always denounces
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| to no destination
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| If there is a way out please
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| Somebody show me the way
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| oh my god
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| Parrot tears of blood
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| why?
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| I found out that she is with another man my wife
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| I was born to suffer
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| I have a tattoo on my soul
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| Tired tears sleep on my pillow
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| X not finding calm
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| Tira pal tigre my conscience told me
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| Don't be axante fight for those who love you
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| Be patient
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| One day you will be able to look up beyond
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| From the walls of punishment
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| Someday freedom!
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| For my partner nilito del norte patience
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| And the Osquita de Lanzarote
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| And your shantytown mates, ke noo?
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| From my window
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| pigeon bird costume
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| I see it happens
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| And x muxo k yamo
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| Follow your path and don't look back
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| I have to recognize
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| K at some time in my life I have made a mistake
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| That with the passage of time I already paid for it
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| Freedom
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| I'm looking for you and I can't find you
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| I don't know where I'll be
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| lend me your white wings
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| So that I can fly
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| I want to tell you I love you
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| who really loves me
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| Freedom
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| free as the stars
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| Like the waves of the sea
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| I am going to dislocate for her in order to recover
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| All dreams lost when I have freedom
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| Liiibreee I want to be liiibreee
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| Free as the air
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| Liiibree I want to be liiibreee
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| like the thought
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| Liiibreee I want to be liiibreee
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| For me if it weren't for the old uncle
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| Muxaxo that's the real one
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| That's why I died, the rest is nonsense
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| Shit and lie and deception and then when
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| You see yourself here, no one comes to see you... |