The dreams of lovers are like good wine
They give joy or even sorrow
Weakened by hunger, I am unhappy
Stealing on my way everything I can
Because nothing in life is free
Hope is a dish too quickly eaten
I am accustomed to skipping meals
A lonely thief is sad when he eats
At so bitter a game, I cannot succeed
Because nothing in life is free
Never will they tell me that I cannot shoot for the stars;
Let me fill you with wonder, let me take flight
We will finally fea . . . st
The party will finally start
And bring out the bottles, the troubles are over
I'm setting the table of my new life
I am happy at the idea of this new destiny
A life spent in hiding, and now I'm finally free
The feast is on my path
A life spent in hiding, and now I'm finally free
The feast is on my path. .
They give joy or even sorrow
Weakened by hunger, I am unhappy
Stealing on my way everything I can
Because nothing in life is free
Hope is a dish too quickly eaten
I am accustomed to skipping meals
A lonely thief is sad when he eats
At so bitter a game, I cannot succeed
Because nothing in life is free
Never will they tell me that I cannot shoot for the stars;
Let me fill you with wonder, let me take flight
We will finally fea . . . st
The party will finally start
And bring out the bottles, the troubles are over
I'm setting the table of my new life
I am happy at the idea of this new destiny
A life spent in hiding, and now I'm finally free
The feast is on my path
A life spent in hiding, and now I'm finally free
The feast is on my path. .
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