Libre

Let me live, free, like the doves
that nest on my window,
my company
every time you leave.

Every time you leave.

Let me live, free, free like the air
you taught me to fly
and now, you clip my wings
and to be myself again,
for you to be yourself again,
free, free like the air.

Let me live, free, but in my own way
and breathe again
that air that brings me back to life
but in my own way,
but in my own way.

And to be myself again,
for you to be yourself again,
free, but in your own way
and to be myself again,
for you to be yourself
free (free),
free like the air.

But in my own way

But in my own way

Let me live

But in my own way (but in my own way)

But in my own way

Come, come, air, air, air...