If I could be Max... ;)
He's pouring magic, innocently, in all what he does
He has the easy smile, even for the stupids
He enjoys himself, he never falls in the traps
He doesn't care of merry-go-rounds lights
He lives his life without seeing the grimaces
That make around him the fishes in the net
He is free Max ! He is free Max !
People are telling that they saw him flying
He works a little when his body agrees
Don't care about him, he's saving his efforts
In the nest of vipers, he doesn't play the charmer
He doesn't try to make big bubbles in the pond
He is free Max ! He is free Max !
People are telling that they saw him flying
He looks around him with the eyes of the love
Before you begin to talk, he already loves you
He doesn't make a noise, he doesn't play the drum
But the marble statue grins at him in the yard
He is free Max ! He is free Max !
People are telling that they saw him flying
Of course all the girls are goo-gooing him
He, to please them, he tells his stories
He takes them for a ride in the fields
On white unicorns at the evening fall
He is free Max ! He is free Max !
People are telling that they saw him flying
As he has no money to travel the world
He's speaking often to the residents of his heart
What they tell, it's what we should know
To have as him so much love in the eyes
He is free Max ! He is free Max !
People are telling that they saw him flying
Words and Music by Herve Cristiani
Translation and adaptation Chris St James
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