Texty:
Kris Kristofferson Broken Freedom Song

Just a broken song of freedom And the closing of a door No one's missin' till you need 'em Ain't no fun to sing that song no more

Preklad: Kris Kristofferson. Nefunkčné Pieseň slobody.

See the ruin on the hill where the smoke is hanging still Like an echo of an age long forgotten; There's a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened

Shandy was somebody's daughter drivin' to something insane They busted her crossin' the border swift as a sniff of cocaine All she could pay was attention

song of freedom he was never fighting for No one's listenin' when you need 'em ain't no fun to sing that song no more Got a song about the sister waitin

He said do you really believe in freedom I said I do he said oh what about me And the man said do you really believe in freedom I said I do he said

[ Kris Kristofferson ] The scene was a small roadside cafe the waitress was sweepin' the floor Two truck drivers drinking their coffee and two Okie

Just a broken song of freedom, and the closing of a door, no one's missin' till you need 'em ain't no fun to sing that song no more.

song of freedom he was never fighting for No one's listenin' when you need 'em ain't no fun to sing that song no more Got a song about the sister waitin