Freedom

When I call you

And you start runing away,

The only word I can hear is good bye.

There´s nothing I can do for you,

Now I´am already on my way.

When I met you

And you show me all the way,

I tought my feelings was true.

With you I can´t make more plans,

Even if you pray . . .

My days are so plain,

But I don´t give you, any reason,

To take off my colors,

My shine, my life, no nooo . . .

My ways are my days,

And I don´t trust you,

I don´t believe you,

To invite you for a game,

No way, no way, no way . . .