Versuri Tal Bachman - 12. I Am Free
Album: Tal Bachman - Tal Bachman
Sea, sand and stone
Wreath 'round this ground I call my own
While dark, concrete sky
Blacks out the sun with icy nightEven though the ocean roars
And the storm is bold, and the rain is cold
Here I was bornThough winter winds have blown
And bitter seeds been sown
I gave you all I am and all I hope to be
Now I am freeWind fill my frame
Fire me with your immortal flameEven though I am poor
Through the looking glass, I watch unfold
What can't be told(Chorus)
Though fortunes rise and fall
It's no concern at all
I gave you all I am, and all I hope to be
Now I am freeEven though I am poor
Through the looking glass, I watch unfold
What can't be told(Chorus)