On my school notebooks
On my desk and the trees
On the sand on the snow
I write your name

On every page read
On all the white pages
Stone blood paper or ash
I write your name

On the golden images
On the warriors' weapons
On the crown of kings
I write your name

On the jungle and the desert
On the nests on the brooms
On the echo of my childhood
I write your name

On the wonders of the nights
On the white bread of the days
On the married seasons
I write your name

On all my blue rags
On the pond sunken sun
On the lake living moon
I write your name

On the fields on the horizon
On the wings of birds
And on the mill of shadows
I write your name

On every puff of dawn
On the sea on the boats
On the mad mountain
I write your name

On the foam of clouds
On the sweat of the storm
On the thick and dull rain
I write your name

On the lamp that lights up
On the lamp that goes out
On my assembled houses
I write your name

On every flesh that's agreed upon
On the forehead of my friends
On every hand that extends
I write your name

On my destroyed shelters
On my collapsed lighthouses
On the walls of my boredom
I write your name

On the absence without desire
On the naked solitude
On the steps of death
I write your name

On health returned
On the risk that's gone
On hope without memory
I write your name

And by the power of a word
I start my life anew
I was born to know you
To name you

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

CONSULTER LES PAROLES ORIGINALES