歌词
The freedom forgot the phone at home
The freedom avoids the traffic jam
I have a book, I sit at the back of the tram
And day by day I'm getting used to walking away on my own
The freedom is overtaking cars
The freedom is opening the doors
These people sit as if they're ready to take oars
Passing the square is the first stroke and this is where
The journey starts
Looking forward to strange personages
Looking forward to some new paysages
I set the bounds
I set the bounds while crowds rush around
The freedom has an all-absorbing plan
The freedom has a plan and it is clear
It's no coincidence we all are here
This fleeting sense I cannot catch but it pretends
We'll never strand
