Zülfü Livaneli - Hey Freedom! | Текст песни

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At the school on my notebook, on my desk, on trees, I write your name
On read sheets, on pure white pages, I wrote your name
On besternt images, on artilleries, rifles, on kings' crowns
On most beautiful nights, on the freshest bread of the day, I write your name
On farms and scope, on wings of birds,
On the mill under the shadow, I write
On waked path, on flattened road,
On crowded areas, your name, hey Freedom

On my doorstep, on my pots and pans, on the fire blazing in it
On the play of the spirits, on awaked (or open-eyed) lips, I write your name
On my ruined houses, on my dead lampions, on my sorrow's wall
On non-wishful absence, on all naked loneliness, I write your name
On returned health, on every single danger which passed away
I write your name, I write
With a word's excitement, I'm returning to life
I was born for you, for shout out

Hey Freedom!


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