On
the wings of freedom
When
the sleep takes away
Out
in the deep sea
Of
lights under the water
The
rolling waves
Waving
its way
A
man sits and waits
The
opportunity to escape
In
the nights of dreams
Over
confidence cause the fall
Remember
the rabbit and tortoise
Likewise
on the wings of freedom
Something
fishy is cooking
In
the nights of islands of dreams
Smell
the freedom a short speed away
The
point man will stay to carry him through
The
police will say
“Don't
listen to rumours
Nothing
is going to happen
It's
a holiday season”
On
the wings of freedom
A
man sits and waits
The
opportunity to escape
The
point man will stay to carry him through
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