Intro in Freedom
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I just got off work
I feel the breeze in me
Summer is over
But it seems never started
I'm coming home for the very first time
On my bike looking like
A steed after the cavalry charge
I'm a little leaf
Twirling happy in the wind
While all the people
Start to desperate for the autumn coming
But, hope it's not a dream
Hope to be free
Or maybe it's the end of my all nightmares
But it's all right
All right
So wanna hit me baby, wanna hit me baby now and then, right
And all goes fine, all goes fine
Oh please won't you try, won't you try, won't you try
I'm on the way of freedom
Can do now what I want
Now I really feel the love for the things
That make my happiness
The cruel selfish summer world
Is vanished in the september mist
Now I can face, with equal weapons
All of those conceited people
But, hope it's not a dream
Hope to be free
Or maybe it's the end of my all nightmares
But it's all right
All right
So wanna hit me baby, wanna hit me baby now and then, right
And all goes fine, all goes fine
So wanna hit me baby, wanna hit me baby all night long
And all goes fine, all goes fine
So wanna hit me baby, wanna hit me baby now and then
So won't you try, won't you try
Oh please won't you try, won't you try, won't you try
Freedom!
I just got off work
I feel the breeze in me
Summer is over
But it seems never started
I'm coming home for the very first time
On my bike looking like
A steed after the cavalry charge
I'm a little leaf
Twirling happy in the wind
While all the people
Start to desperate for the autumn coming
But, hope it's not a dream
Hope to be free
Or maybe it's the end of my all nightmares
But it's all right
All right
So wanna hit me baby, wanna hit me baby now and then, right
And all goes fine, all goes fine
Oh please won't you try, won't you try, won't you try
I'm on the way of freedom
Can do now what I want
Now I really feel the love for the things
That make my happiness
The cruel selfish summer world
Is vanished in the september mist
Now I can face, with equal weapons
All of those conceited people
But, hope it's not a dream
Hope to be free
Or maybe it's the end of my all nightmares
But it's all right
All right
So wanna hit me baby, wanna hit me baby now and then, right
And all goes fine, all goes fine
So wanna hit me baby, wanna hit me baby all night long
And all goes fine, all goes fine
So wanna hit me baby, wanna hit me baby now and then
So won't you try, won't you try
Oh please won't you try, won't you try, won't you try
Freedom!
Credits
Writer(s): Davide Battistini
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