Guilty if I I don't believe love? Guilty if I That is not sing, and shout? Guilty if I That all the hate me? Guilty! Guilty! I don't see the point in life Just hold on to a straw That slowly falls In cold grave of your joy Guilty if I That your face like the back? Guilty if I That all the words as fallen leaves? Guilty! Guilty! Freedom You are no more As long as I can See your faces, your back