Walls and Doors

Ever since the world's existed There's one thing that is certain There are those who build walls And those who open doors Ah but this my love I'm thinking you already knew For some it's always winter While others have the spring Some people find good fortune While others never find a thing Ah but this my love is something you already knew That's how it's always been And I know you know it There can be freedom only when nobody owns it I'm going to say that again Because I know you know it There can be freedom only when nobody owns it Of what use is the moon if you don't have the night? Of what use is a windmill with no Quixote left who'll fight? Ah but this my love is something you already knew At some point on the horizon Sky can be confused with earth Some people dream of God While others dream of wealth But of course my love this is what you see out on the street It's how it's always been And I know you know it There can be freedom only when nobody owns it Let me say that again Because I know that we both know it There can be freedom only when nobody owns it When nobody owns it When nobody owns it When nobody owns it When nobody owns it Ever since the world's existed There's one thing that is certain Some people build walls Others open doors