Sad lion King

I don´t like to see you behind the bars
I don´t like to feel the blue in your eyes
And I don´t like to hear the sound of your yearning

*Freedom is something strange, even to human
They think they live it, but in fact they´re in invisible jails
They feel supreme having other spieces in jail
With not even realice they are living in the same place
Instead of showing mercy and kindness
They don´t get tired of showing their nonsense*

We all are one, the green, the blue
The animals and those who think to be different
How can we put into jail our brothers & sisters?
How can we go on living into this sad fantasy?

I don´t like to see the blue in your eyes
I don´t like to hear you blowing the bars
And I don´t like to feel the sound of your yearning
Freedom is a word nobody has lived

I want you free on a desert green place
I want you without jail souvenirs
I want you with fire into your eyes
And I want you to run free on earth
We have so many of your spieces in jail
We think that´s the place for you to stay
We think we are better than you
And that we deserve the world for that reason
We think we are better than god
(However you wanna call it)
Because we take desicions about what it made up

I don´t like to feel your blue
I don´t like to sense your moan
I don´t like to hear your wounded yell

*Chorus

I want you free
Just running with me