boards We're running Through a world that lost its meaning We're trying to find a way to love This running Ain't no kind of freedom Freedom, freedom, freedom
the running boards We're running Through a world that lost it's meaning Trying to find a way to love This running Ain't no kind of freedom Freedom freedom
ترجمه: گری ، دیوید. آزادی.
On the day the wall came down They threw the locks onto the ground And with glasses high we raised a cry for freedom had arrived On the day the wall
