Текст песни Freedom - Fleetwood Mac
Dim
and
wavering
On
a
wind-blown
night
Whose
honour,
whose
anger
Cold
and
quivering
As
was
the
wind-blown
night
Into
which
she'd
fallen,
fallen
Freedom,
well
it's
a
thing
that
is
fleeting
Freedom
is
standing
next
to
you
My
intentions
were
clear
I
was
with
him
Everyone
knew
Poor
little
fool
Beautiful
as
you
are
With
that
high
spirit
Morning
star
of
evil
hit
me
Cut
me
like
a
knife
Cool
and
collected
She
became
that
with
time
Totally
rejected
Freedom,
well
it's
a
thing
that
is
fleeting
Freedom
is
standing
next
to
you
My
intentions
were
clear
I
was
with
him
Everyone
knew
Poor
little
fool
It's
all
in
the
eyes
It's
all
in
the
way
that
you
look
It's
all
in
the
way
that
you
say
very
little
It's
all
in
the
way
that
you
talk
Look
at
me
with
daggers
It
won't
do
you
any
good
All
the
looks
that
you've
used
on
me
Don't
work
now
that
you've
fallen,
fallen,
fallen
Freedom,
well
it's
a
thing
that
is
fleeting
Freedom
is
standing
next
to
you
My
intentions
were
clear
I
was
with
him
Everyone
knew
Poor
little
fool
Look
at
me
with
daggers
It
won't
do
you
any
good
All
the
looks
that
you've
used
on
me
Don't
work
now
that
you've
fallen
All
the
looks
that
you've
used
on
me
Don't
work
now
that
you've
fallen
Freedom
Freedom
Everyone
knew
Poor
little
fool
Poor
little
fool
Poor
little
fool
Freedom
Come
with
me
Poor
little
fool
Freedom
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