Every man has two cities he needs to be. The one he can touch. And the one he can't see. The one where a stranger's a friend. Every man has got one city of liberty. For me it's Paris I love it. Every time I get lost down these ancient streets. I find myself again. You're free baby baby. Free now and forever. It's Christmas time. You can decide to forget or to remember. You're free baby baby. I didn't come down here to fight ya. I came down these streets of love and pride to surrender. The streets of surrender. I heard a farfetched story. That nobody seems to know. I think it was about that stranger. It was youth it was love and it was danger. It was winter with that warm it gets before the snow. It chilled my soul. Everybody's crying about some kid. That they found lying on a beach. Born in a manger. You're free baby baby. Free now and forever. It's Christmas time. You can decide to forget or to remember. You're free baby baby. I didn't come down here to fight ya. I came down these streets of love and pride to surrender. The streets of surrender