Freedom

Here comes a day Here comes a night These empty walls My empty mind Destroy the endless world That I\'ve built just for you But I am still awake I\'m thinking about you I\'ll give you freedom feeling We\'ll fly to the seventh heaven For what\'s the point of living If you are not around here To hear your voice To see your smile I\'d climb a mountain high Just tell me where it is What kind a song What kind a rhyme Should I compose for you To tell you what love is