To Be Free Tore Johansson Radio Edit

Once in a house on a hill, a Boy got angry. He broke into my heart For a day and a night. I stayed beside him Until I had no home, So I came down the hill. Of course, I was hurt, but then I started To think. It shouldn't hurt me to be free. It's what I really need To pull myself together. But if it's so good being free, What you are telling me? Why I don't know what to do with myself. There's a bar by the dock Where I found myself Drinking with this man. He offered me a cigarette, and I accepted 'cause it's been a very long time. As it burned to the end, I thought of the boy no one could ever Forget. It shouldn't hurt me to be free. It's what I really need To pull myself together. But if it's so good being free, What you are telling me? Why I don't know what to do with myself. It shouldn't hurt me to be free. It's what I really need To pull myself together. But if it's so good being free, What you are telling me? Why I don't know what to do with myself. To pull Myself together. To pull myself together. It shouldn't hurt me to be free. It's what I really need To pull myself together. But if it's so good being free, What you are telling me? Why I don't know what to do with myself. It shouldn't hurt me to be free. It's what I really need To pull myself together. But if it's so good being free, What you are telling me? Why I don't know what to do with myself.