Listening for the sounds of freedom
Singing to myself, the restless song of freedom.

Far away, far away
From the tables of this dark café
I'm afraid its the same
People got no peace from day to day
I have wandered around
Till the scenery was strange
And tried to convince myself that everything had changed
But somehow it feels the same.

Like an infant child, who has wandered out of eden
Somehow I’ve forgotten, that love is everything

Why must there be so much pain
Before a man agrees to be saved
How much time has been in vain
Talking about things that can never be explained
I can stay where I want
Or go around the world again
Or find myself somebody new to love and maybe then
It won’t feel the same
It won’t feel the same
It won’t have to feel the same

Calling to the stars,
Listening for the sounds of freedom 
Singing to myself, the restless song of freedom.
Like an infant child, who has wandered out of eden
Somehow i’ve forgotten, that love is everything

DRUMS : FABIEN HAIMOVICI
PERCUSSIONS : BENJA
BASS : BOBBY JOCKY
BACKGROUND VOCALS : VALERIE BELINGA
PIANO, KEYS, ORGAN & VOCALS : FJ

 

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