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FREEDOM by R i c h i e H a v e n s
Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child A long way from my home
Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone A long, long, long, way, way from my home
Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Hey, yeah
I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart
When I need my brother, brother When I need my mother, mother Hey, yeah [unverified]
FREEDOM by R i c h i e H a v e n s
Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child A long way from my home
Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom Freedom, freedom
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone A long, long, long, way, way from my home
Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Hey, yeah
I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart
When I need my brother, brother When I need my mother, mother Hey, yeah [unverified]
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