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Translation
Freedom
On a guitar, on a violin
It's too late, it's too late
On the boulevard or under the bridge
Without-logic make his song
On a guitar, on a violin
On Gabon's tam-tam
On occasional drums
Without-homeland make his song
If the truth comes out from the metro
If the whole world says
That we're wrong, loving too much
When the winter is harsh
And when cries "hot chestnuts"*
Without-shelter makes his song
Freedom
It's not just a door nearby
Freedom
It's the end of the world
On a guitar, on a violin
On a mess kit and can drums
Off chance under the balconies
Without-papers makes his song
On a guitar, on a violin
On the tune of Duke Ellington
At the end of the breath, at the end of the sound
Without-money makes his song
If the truth comes out from the metro
If the whole world says
That we're wrong, loving too much
When the winter is too harsh and
When cries "hot chestnuts"
Without-knickers makes his song
Freedom
It's not just a door nearby
Freedom
It's the end of the world
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Submitted by 
hiboumoi on 2016-05-26
hiboumoi on 2016-05-26Added in reply to request by 
ataberksbigbang
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*chestnuts seller on the street/a saying to have the way