What makes you think you have the right.
To tell me to go into the night.
I wish to stay and fight the fight.
For I know I have that right.
To stand here and perform.
To run, to jump, to walk, to crawl.
The right to be, to see, to cry, to fall.
And most of all, I have the right to choose it all.
You can't stop my need to be.
You can't stop my need to be free.
Free to love, free to live, free to take and free to give.
