Your native language

عربي

Arabic

عربي

简体中文

Chinese

简体中文

Nederlands

Dutch

Nederlands

Français

French

Français

Deutsch

German

Deutsch

Italiano

Italian

Italiano

日本語

Japanese

日本語

한국인

Korean

한국인

Polski

Polish

Polski

Português

Portuguese

Português

Română

Romanian

Română

Русский

Russian

Русский

Español

Spanish

Español

Türk

Turkish

Türk

Українська

Ukrainian

Українська
User Avatar

Ses


Arayüz


Zorluk seviyesi


Aksan



arayüz dili

tr

Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Çerez politikası   |   Destek   |   FAQ
1
Kayıt Giriş
Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

5$

Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

10$

Lyrkit

bağış yapmak

20$

Lyrkit

Ve/veya beni sosyal medyada destekleyin. ağlar:


Lyrkit YouTube Lyrkit Instagram Lyrkit Facebook
Robin Trower

Roads To Freedom

 

Roads To Freedom

(albüm: Victims Of The Fury - 1979)


A gypsy sings
Of birds with broken wings
And painted wheels
That never roll
Who hears the sighs?
Who stole his paradise?
Who took the fire
From his soul?

[Chorus:]
And where are the roads to freedom?
Where is the life his father knew?
Where is the love, where is the joy?
And tell me, where are the roads to freedom?

Now truth or lies
Who hears the soldier cry?
He was the hero
Of the war
But no one comes near
He sheds a lonely tear
And wonders
What it all was for

[Chorus]

Tamamlandı

Bu şarkıdaki tüm yabancı kelimeleri eklediniz mi?