Cinderella

Sick for the cure
there used to be a time when i thought i had the answers answers to the questions that nobody knew used to be a time when i had some time but when i had the time i didn`t know what to do wasted all those years never gettin`any younger times kept a changin` but i still got the hunger only trouble is the walls are closing in sometimes i want to give it all away i just want to be free free like the wind and if the wind fills my sails then i`m never coming back again maybe i`ll head down south to new orleans wouldn`t have no taxes cause i wouldn`t have no means Letras de cancioneslooking for a genie that could fill my dreams but dreams become reality and real ain`t what it seems to be i just want to be free... i just want to be free sick for the cure on this roller coaster ride it can take you real low and it can get you real high just passin`time but time ain`t on our side ah, guitar i just want to be free i just want to be free From Letras Mania