I got born many times And I think I got old, And I died many times For the things that I sold For the freedom I love, For the freedom I hate Over life.
I just started my way On a way to the bay, On a way to the light, Oh, whatever I say - It's the freedom I love, It's the freedom I hate Over life.
It's the freedom I know And it's making me smile, It's the freedom I know - And it's making me cry, It's the freedom I love, It's the freedom I hate Over life.
I become what I say, And I say what I want, And I do what I say, And I want to be free - It's the freedom I love, It's the freedom I hate Over life.
Now I'm waiting my love To step into my life, Now I'm waiting my love To give me surprise - it's the freedom I love, It's the freedom I hate Over life.
Now it's only one thing, That is holding me down On a way to the dawn: Have I left anything? It's the freedom I love, It's the freedom I hate Over life.