Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Breathe Slowly This Air (Freedom)

Freeeeeeeeedom
Freeeeeeeeedom
Soft and sweet as you are,
blessed babies coming newborn.
Feeelin these chains upon my throat.
Freeeeeeeeedom
Lost in the wilderness,
Lost in our government.
Fathers are dying,
Our fathers are dyin'.
Singin Freeeeeeedom
Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeedom

Where are you?

Be there now young child,
Breahte slowly this air.
Lessen all you know underneathe it,
Break free

O, Sin

Walk

Freeeeeeeeedom
Freeeeeeeeedom
Our fathers are dyin',
Singin Freeeeeeedom
Freeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeedom


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