My freedom is my life

As the sun his life a light

When you take his light

He'll never be the same again

You may send a clown to make him happy

But no matter how hard you'll try

You won't lost his woe

Really my freedom is my life

When you take my freedom

It doesn't mean that you have taken my breath

But when you take my freedom

For sure I'll turn to be

... A breathing dead....

June 20, 2001