Freedom

When I call you
And you start runing away,
The only word I can hear is good bye.

There´s nothing I can do for you,
Now I´am already on my way.

When I met you
And you show me all the way,
I tought my feelings was true.

With you I can´t make more plans,
Even if you pray . . .

My days are so plain,
But I don´t give you, any reason,
To take off my colors,
My shine, my life, no nooo . . .

My ways are my days,
And I don´t trust you,
I don´t believe you,
To invite you for a game,
No way, no way, no way . . .