Waiting for a day
When all things open up to me
Waiting for the way
To see everything clearly...
This is what I long to see:
The light that shines so purely,
And a new and beautiful me.
Oh,
To be free,
To be free,
To be free!
When all things open up to me
Waiting for the way
To see everything clearly...
This is what I long to see:
The light that shines so purely,
And a new and beautiful me.
Oh,
To be free,
To be free,
To be free!
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