Emiliana Torrini-To Be Free

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
Would you mind 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 its been a very long time


As it burnt 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
Would you mind telling me
Why I don't know 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
Would you mind telling me
Why I don't know what do to with myself?


... to pull myself together


But if it's so good being free
Would you mind telling me
Why I don't know what to do with myself?

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