My Freedom

My freedom I've been watching you for a long time, as a rare gem... you are the one who helps me to let bound of my shackles, to stay, doesn't matter where... to arrive to the edge by ways by chance or luck... And to collect dreaming a wind rose, over a moonbeam.... My freedom in front of your wills my soul was submissive... oh! My freedom I even lent you my last clothe... My freedom, how I have suffered to provide you satisfied with all your requirements: I moved country to win your confidence... My freedom, you are aware of how to disarm all my means and habits... but my freedom so I abandoned you on a December night... I deserted from your solitaire ways where together we go... So I didn't suspect and that little by little I surrendered in a sincere way to a prison of love of a belle woman jailer...! PS listening ma liberfté sung BY George Moustaki