Francesca Battistelli - Free to be me

At ^Fthirty years of age, I'm still l^Gmooking for a dream, A war's already waged for my destiny

^F But You've already ^Gmwon the battle And You've got great p^Flans for me ^Gm Though I can't always ^Fsee ^Gm

('Cause) I got a couple ^Fdents in my ^Bbfender, Got a couple ^Dmrips in my ^Cjeans Try to fit the ^Fpieces ^Bbtogether cause pe^Dmrfection is my e^Cnemy On my ^Fown I'm so ^Bbclumsy, But on^Dm Your shoulders I can^C see

I'm free to be ^Fme ^{Bb Dm C} x3

When^F I was just a girl I thought I ^Gmhad it figured out My life would turn out right, and I'd make it here somehow

^F But things don't always ^Gmcome that easy And sometimes I would^F doubt, Oh-o^Gmh-oh... And it's easy to believe even though... ( TO CHORUS )

Som^Fetimes I believe that I can ^Gmdo anything Yet other times I think I've got nothing good to bring

^F But You look at my ^Gmheart and You tell me That I've got all You ^Fseek, oh-^Gmoh-oh And it's easy to beli^Feve... even^Gm though...

I'm free to be ^Fme ^{Bb Dm C} x5 And you're free to be y^Fou...