There’s too much freedom
And not enough reason
To set my path in stone
Days keep on coming
As I keep becoming
Someone I’ve never known
Being freed from the claws of torture
I’m ready for my fairytale
Turning slowly the wheel of fortune
All I need is there, on my way
There’s no reason
To wait for the freedom
A change is as good as a rest
Days keep on coming
The new is forthcoming
The old ended for the best
Being led by the hand of future
May the luck meet me again
Turning slowly the wheel of fortune
All I need is there, on my way
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