Lyric Freedom

Freedom (Stevie Nicks, Mike Campbell)
Dim and wavering
On a wind-blown night
Whose honour, whose anger
Cold and quivering
As was the wind-blown night
Into which she d fallen, fallen
Freedom, well it s a thing that is fleeting
Freedom is standing next to you
My intentions were clear
I was with him
Everyone knew
Poor little fool
Beautiful as you are
With that high spirit
Morning star of evil hit me
Cut me like a knife
Cool and collected
She became that with time
Totally rejected
Freedom, well it s a thing that is fleeting
Freedom is standing next to you
My intentions were clear
I was with him
Everyone knew
Poor little fool
It s all in the eyes
It s all in the way that you look
It s all in the way that you say very little
It s all in the way that you talk
Look at me with daggers
It won t do you any good
All the looks that you ve used on me
Don t work now that you ve fallen, fallen, fallen
Freedom, well it s a thing that is fleeting
Freedom is standing next to you
My intentions were clear
I was with him
Everyone knew
Poor little fool
Look at me with daggers
It won t do you any good
All the looks that you ve used on me
Don t work now that you ve fallen
All the looks that you ve used on me
Don t work now that you ve fallen
Freedom
Freedom
Everyone knew
Poor little fool
Poor little fool
Poor little fool
Freedom
Come with me
Poor little fool
Freedom