The rock

While my heart was silently screaming

I sang you a beautiful song.

While my soul was fighting for freedom

I stood like a rock by your side.

And each time I knew you were wrong

I gave you a colorful rose.

Because I loved You

and You were my world.

My cage is open and Im ready to fly.

Still Im singing my beautiful song.

Soon Ill be singing for the rest of world.


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