To love you
so intensely
Such a strange love
demands no
understanding
To think of you
and speak of you
a state of mind
fundamental
for the living
Glory to those
who died seeking you
a State of my own mind,
our own mind
Queen of ideals
oh precious Freedom,
Love for you
so pure
it heals the soul
If I can dream
and navigate
the mighty river of Will
in this breezy peace,
I live
Come and sing to me
of the countless sacrifices
for your sake supreme
make us see
how it was
you came to be
so beautiful,
above
the Sun and the Moon
to the simple man
who understands nothing
yet accepts their kiss invisible
on his rugged cheek,
and with a deep breath
draws inside
a taste of the light
Oh Freedom!
...
Que de crimes on comet en ton nom