Is truth, I spending my money on the party
I prefer kissing different lips, only because I like it,
That is also truth, on your arms I felt like a living dead
What damn misfortune!, until I could run away
Is truth, I prefer don't talking about our story
you imagine that no one recognize the false in that you been converted, and that is also truth
You talk about I'm living agonizing because I miss you much
and now, that isn't truth
Now I am free, naturally free
you always have to drag for all the world
and I'll always stand by my nobility
Now I am free of all your badness and your misery
what a pity! you're so beautiful but so immature
you don't know appraise the good things
Now I am free, naturally free
you always have to drag for all the world
and I'll always stand by my nobility
Now I am free of all your badness and your misery
what a pity! you're so beautiful but so immature
you don't know appraise the good things