what to believe, how to live or what to say.
To close the umbrella ´cause I love the rain,
to escape from a wrong, forced train.
To stop reading the book I don´t like
and write my own – what I feel inside.
Not to follow the path I´ve learned
but find that mine, don´t stop if I hurt.
To jump into a fonntaine with a crystal water
only then ask the people if it doesn´t matter.
I´m not a warden who´s breaking the rules
shouting to world- „You´ll see me in the news!“
I am just trying to be something more,
more than a figure behind glass of a store.
Trying to learn, to risk, to reach the top
and never beg somebody: „Please, please, stop!“
I wanna feel the freedom, but respect the others´way
and ask the wind not to blow that mine away.
I wanna live my life for every breathe
and never be sad ´cause I´ve something missed.
´Cause when I´ll hug my grandchild
holding him on kneels – don´t care if I´m tired
holding him there and quietly say:
„Listen, my sweetie, everything I´ve ever made
every step – hard or not – I´ve never cared.
I wasn´t looking for easier byway,
only for other, for the right – for MY WAY.
And I really did it my way
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