Cîntecul ăsta îmi amintește că am trăit vremuri cu adevărat grele, în care nu aveam un acoperiș stabil deasupra capului, nu aveam perspective, și deseori nu mi-era clar ce vom mînca pînă a doua zi. Atunci, cînd nu aveam efectiv cui cere ajutor, atunci mi-am găsit credința. Atunci am înțeles că nu există obstacole de netrecut. Ce mi se-ntîmplă acum, singurătate, boli, hărțuieli, ură, comparativ e nimica-toată, e.. parfum. A walk in the park. A piece of cake. Bring it to me.
Ascultam cîntecul ăsta atunci, îl ascult și acum. E despre credință. Credință în Dumnezeu, credință.. în mine.
You find yourself alone, sometimes
Without a home, no protection
You don't know which way to go
You're lost, no direction
Suddenly, out of the blue
Some kind of magic comes to you
You don't know how, you don't know why
But someday, gonna take off, fly
(wish, make a wish)
My wish would be..
To be free
To be wild
And to be
Just like a child
And if I get lost
I really don't mind
Cos I'm me
Doing just fine
You're out in the cold, sometimes
As far as you can see, misty
And you want to run, into the sun
The road is lost, sand shifty
Suddenly, out of the blue
Some kind of magic pushes you through
You don't know when, how or why
But someday, gonna take off and fly
And if I had a wish, my wish would be..
To be free
To be wild
And to be
Just like a child
And if I get lost
I really don't mind
Cos I'm me
Doing just fine
Just like a child
I really don't mind
Cos I'm free
Doing just fine
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