To those of you seeking perfection Oh Lord, it?s not a long, long way to go All you need is bit of reflection Just might seem like changing direction
Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
To all those outside the inner side Let not your heart be heavy There are those who understand It is not easy, it is not easy to tell a lie To all those
In the dawning, wakening hour He'll lift his head and brush his eyes with gentle strokes That will only blindly mislead him Into the first day of creation
"Wish I was a younger man" Said the old man to the young man Oh, I told you what I would do That is if I could find something to do I never did before
Say it isn't so that the world must choose again Well, who is foe and who is friend I can't believe it, say it isn't so That the world must choose Here
He has religion with no compassion To make decisions a very passion He's got his yacht, he's got his mansions He's got his servants, he's got expansion
Like the smoke that rises to the ceiling, Mona I keep seeing the things I seen yesterday Yet, the wheels keep turning, they keep turning, Mona Things
Dartha o nas a thar emyn Men 'wain egor annon thurin Ah ae anann erphennin hain Na vedui cenithon aur wain I badathon raid yriel Amrun n'Anor, Annun
hung on my lonely wife And the anchor told me If I prayed by the river That the sweet sound of water Would always go with her All across the havens
you sail from havens grey Caught up on the wind and blown away Close your eyes on the Shadowlands And bid goodbye to all your friends And sail from havens
Vertimas: Peterson, Andrew. Rojus Pilka.
Vertimas: Jonas, Eltonas. Visoje rojus.
Vertimas: Ritchie rojus. Adomas.
Vertimas: Ritchie rojus. Sekti.
Vertimas: Ritchie rojus. Griežtosios linijos.
