La Libertad
Andrés Calamaro
Freedom
I think we all seek the same thing
we don't really know what it is or where it is
we hear about the most beautiful sister
that is sought but cannot be found
She is known by those who lost her
those who saw her up close, go far away
and those who found her again
she is known by the prisoners,
Freedom
Some drug addicts,
some with money problems,
because they wake up dreaming of her,
some who were born in the wrong time,
freedom
All the outcasts of the end of the world,
slaves to some need,
those who daydream,
those who can't sleep,
freedom
Some sadly in love
still paying the price of love
some who can't wait,
and can't stand the need anymore
Some captives of that,
who don't know where to look,
I have some brothers and a very beautiful sister,
freedom
Just like Norberto,
I wonder many times,
where is she? and I can't stop thinking,
is she just a word, the beautiful sister
freedom.