Traducció: Loretta Lynn. Vull ser lliure.
Traducció: Ohio Players. Jo Vull Ser Lliure.
Traducció: Massa curt. Jo Vull Ser Lliure.
Je ne sais plus qui je suis A force de m'oublier pour les autres Mes amours, mon coeur n'a plus de roi ni d'apotres Je me perds Je veux etre plus qu'un
There's no joy in my heart, only sorrow And I'm sad as a man can be I sit alone in the darkness of my lonely room And this room is a prison to me I look
: There's no joy in my heart, only sorrow And I'm sad as a man can be I sit alone in the darkness of my lonely room And this room is a prison to me
There's no joy in my heart, only sorrow And I'm sad as a man can be I sit alone in the darkness of my lonely room And this room is a prison to me I
Je ne sais plus qui je suis A force de m'oublier pour les autres Mes amours, mon coeur n'a plus de roi ni d'apotres Je me perds Je veux etre plus qu'
lib-libero da vincoli e cavilli che imbrigliano la mia vita come redini a un puledro lib-libero dal vivere in un circo che falcia le mie speranze come
He doesn't know that I can't look him in the eyes For that I can't speak or I'll start tellin' lies I hope he thinks that I'm just moody and quiet but
You're tellin' me how bad I am for loving him That I can't be much and love him he's your man Go on say I'm no good call me anything you dare For if
Well I was born the coal miner's daughter in a cabin on a hill in Butcher Holler We were poor but we had love that's the one thing that daddy made sure
Don't look so sad I know it's over But life goes on and this old world will keep on turning Let's just be glad we had some time to spend together There
Hello darlin' nice to see you it's been a long time You're just as handsome as you used to be How's your new love are you happy hope you're doin' fine
Let me be a little kinder let me be a little blinder To the faults of those around me let me praise a little more Let me be when I am weary just a little
When the man of the house ain't never home Here I am again tonight all by myself It's not hard to figure out that you're out with someone else So this
Beneath this snowy mantle cold and clean The unborn grass lies waiting for its coat to turn to green The snowbird sings the song he always sings And