Where are you dear freedom
Vildana Stanišić
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Where are you dear freedom,
where are you hiding from me?
Shielded from my sight,
somewhere far hidden
of my soul.
While as a desperate I look for you
and I wander like a blind man in eternal darkness.
Oh where are you, freedom
in this hour of crisis?
Without you, everything is nothing,
with you nothing is everything.
So come dear freedom,
come please.
Vildana Stanišić