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Liberi

În depărtare nu mai am stare
Sunt că nisipul ce arde sub soare
Eu fără tine, în depărtare
Şi nu-i de mirare în viaţă mea pare
O poză alb-negru, ce prinde culoare
Când sunt cu tine, în braţele tale

Liberi, liberi, liberi
Cu mâinile în aer, sub acelaşi soare
Liberi, liberi, liberi, liberi

Tot ce-i mai bun, vine de-acum
La fel de frumoşi, la fel de nebuni
De neoprit, două bilete, acelaşi drum (X2)

De ce să punem lacăt pe iubiri
Hai să deschidem poartă fericirii
Fără reguli pe hârtie, în armonie
Mereu ne vom iubi
Doar cerul ştie cât te-am aşteptat să vii
Te căutăm în noapte, printre melodii
Toată lumea o ştie
Nu poţi ţine iubirea închisă într-o colivie

Suntem liberi, liberi, liberi
Cu mâinile în aer, sub acelaşi soare
Liberi, liberi, liberi, liberi

Tot ce-i mai bun, vine de-acum
La fel de frumoşi, la fel de nebuni
De neoprit, două bilete, acelaşi drum (X2)

Te căutăm, dar nu găseam drumul către tine
Am motive acum să strig de bucurie

Tot ce-i mai bun, vine de-acum
La fel de frumoşi, la fel de nebuni
De neoprit, două bilete, acelaşi drum (X4)

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System...

There was a house in a field on the side of a cliff
And the waves crashing below were just said to be a myth
So they ignored the warnings from the ships in the docks
Now the house on the cliff is the wreckage on the rocks
 
There was a house in a field on the side of a cliff
And the waves crashing below were just said to be a myth
So they ignored the warnings from the ships in the docks
Now the house on the cliff is the wreckage on the rocks
 
Nothing could fix the building's flawed foundation
The scaffolding and stilts were the laws and legislation
This house was doomed, but they didn't care
They'd invested in the system that was beyond repair
 
When I was little
I dressed up as an astronaut and explored outer-space
I dressed up as a superhero and ran about the place
I dressed up as a fireman and rescued those in need
I dressed up as a doctor and cured every disease
 
It was crystal clear to me back then
That the only problems that I could face
Would be the same problems that affect us all
But of course this sense of common existence
Was sucked out of me in an instance
As though from birth I could walk but I was forced to crawl
 
So this such an exciting time to be alive
Our generation's got to fight to survive
It's in your hands now, whose future?
Our future, our future
 

One more time

One more time
Baby, let me hit the rewind
One more time
I swear I would never dare leave your love behind
One more time
I'll look into your eyes and you look into mine
And you'll look into mine
Oh no one more time
 
Baby, one more time
Your love's got me blind
All I know
Is that I love you so
So won't you give me one more time
Won't you give me one more time
 
One more day
Baby, we can have it another way
One more day
I swear I'm aware of the price that I gotta pay
One more day
I'll tell you all the things that I never got to say
That I never got to say
Aw now, one more day
 
Baby, one more time
Your love's got me blind
All I know
Is that I love you so
So won't you give me one more time
Won't you give me one more time
 
Na na na ...
 
Oh won't you give me one more time
Na na na na na na na
Baby baby baby baby baby baby yeah
Na na na ...
 
Won't you give me one more time
Na na na ...
 
So won't you give me one more time
 

The Music That Makes Me Dance

I add two and two, the most simple addition
Then swear that the figures are lying
I'm a much better comic than mathematician
'Cause I'm better on stage than at intermission
And as far as the man is concerned
If I've been burned
I haven't learned
 
I know he's around when the sky and the ground start in ringing
I know when he's near by the thunder I hear in advance,
His words and his words alone are the words that can start my heart singing
And his is the only music that makes me dance
 
He'll sleep and he'll rise by the light of two eyes that adore him
Bore him it might, but he won't leave my sight for a glance
In ev'ry way, ev'ry day, I need less of myself and need more him - more him
'Cause his is the only music that makes me dance
'Cause his is the only music that makes me dance
 

Torment Leads To Salvation

I - The Torment
Torment, torment, leaving gashes in your wake;
another phase, broken tiles on a scarred and bloody face.
Tie it up, pull it down and flay it on an open flame;
cut it and drown it out until only silence remains.
 
II - The Story
Piece the bruises and fractured bones - they form a story;
with skin for paper, nail for pen and blood for ink.
Tell the tales of terrifying battles and tales of high glory;
between those little victories, the losses are buried.
 
III - The Liberation
Bleeding under a starless sky - succumb to the wounds;
rip out the stitches and let your winged companion fly again.
No matter how gilded the cage - showered with precious stones;
a heart will die only ever witnessing what it cannot obtain.
 
IV - The Salvation
At last you know peace, for whatever good it may do you now;
better it be late than never to have known eternal rest.
All sins washed away - a soul with a clean slate;
you shall awaken at the first light of morning - this I can attest.