I won't look for the way anymore,
its paths riddled with doubts.
This will not ring the world any further away
nor closer within my grasp.
I will have done so many detours,
where so many loves are cut short.
And no matter the distance
between joy and pain
it will be, it will be
my freedom in exchange for yours
The truths that hold us back.
Our hearts will not be as heay anymore
to have carried so much love away.
My freedom in exchange for yours
The will, wherever I get it from.
Setting off to discover with you
the usefullness of our fights.
Maybe I won't be so strong,
touched by other kinds of dreams.
Everything is made of so many illusions
that even ignorance is a gift1
I won't have any other language
but the one of all the sharings,
until I find under a stone
a small chance for the universe2
It will be, it will be
my freedom in exchange for yours
The truths that hold us back.
Our hearts will not be as heay anymore
to have carried so much love away.
My freedom in exchange for yours
The will, wherever I get it from.
Setting off to discover with you
the usefullness of our fights.
My freedom in exchange for yours
The truths that hold us back.
Our hearts will not be as heay anymore
to have carried so much love away.
My freedom in exchange for yours
The will, wherever I get it from.
Setting off to discover with you
the usefullness of our fights.
1. Ignorance of French sure seems to be...2. My oh my...