Текст песни
Little princess walks down the street
Shabby jacket is on lean shoulders
What the reason leads her feet
In a maze of the concrete boulders
Passers hurry come back home
And avoid the glance of mournful eyes
Quiet evening, bath with foam
After long intense day is their perfect prize
But if
Everything's lost then nothing to lose
Envy and hate will have no excuse
It's a freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Brand new start or neck to the noose
He's been got to the top of the world
Lots of money, splendid house, limousine
But until shine of silver and gold
He could see it just on TV screen
An unsuspected danger outside the door
Gloom of slum, endless misery
Weak and desperate he fell down on the floor
But father's words emerged in memory...
He said: "If
Everything's lost then nothing to lose
Envy and hate will have no excuse
It's a freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Brand new start or neck to the noose
Everything's lost then nothing to lose
Envy and hate will have no excuse
It's a freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Brand new start or neck to the noose
Every time, every age
Circle of time
Will never change
Something is lost
Something is found
And it goes round and round and round
Everything's lost then nothing to lose
Envy and hate will have no excuse
It's a freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Brand new start or neck to the noose
Everything's lost then nothing to lose
Envy and hate will have no excuse
It's a freedom, freedom, freedom, freedom
Brand new start or neck to the noose
