Free, as the wind upon the ocean,

free, as a bird about to fly,

free, as a tiger in a jungle, –

freedom, that’s the universal cry –

but do we cry

for freedom without thinking –

like a child wants everything he sees –

de we know that freedom can be lonely…..

do we really have the courage

to be free?

Free, as a gypsy in the winter,

free, as a bird with out a sky,

free, as a dolphin without water,

freedom –

that’s the universal cry…..