Text By : PaRaDoX Comment : No ale myslim ze us dnes tych Peteho pesnicik stacilo posielat idem makat na prekladoch -------------------------------- Freedom, comes my way some times But I have got no place to go Freedom, has it’s own silence But I can hear no more I’ve got no time For lies that bring me down And I must be wise Before I fought you there Freedom goes around in circles But I just go straight on Freedom comes to those that deserve it But I fail to comply I’ve got no time For lies that bring me down And I must be wise Before I fought you there Freedom, freedom, freedom Comes my way sometimes But I got no place to go