Tác giả : Kinks
Người đăng : administrator, 13 năm trước
Sailing in-between the land, the air and me
Confusion never talks[?]
'cause frame of mind tells me that i am free
I am free
Doors are open wide
No credits to be seen
Sail with me my friend
I need someone, it's dark and it could get lonely
I am free
I am free
I don't care to be
As similar as[?] machines
To [?]
And convalesce when society doesn't need me
I am free