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Be Free
I can see the world's changing
I can see it re-arranging
Happening before my very eyes
Everywhere the cements growing
In the street the traffic's flowing
Ruining the air up in the skies
Is no surprise
I want to get away and live my life
In the rivers and trees
I want to spend my days making wine
Be free and be free
I can hear the cities calling
Come on down, you feel you falling
Happening for all of us to see
See the deepening cement hollow
Reaching out for those who follow
Hunkering on far too many lies
It's no surprise
I want to get away and live my life
In the rivers and trees
I want to spend my days making wine
And be free and be free and be free
From the winds so far
I've had an inner vision
I've seen the universe unfold
I can hear the school bell ringing
From the yard the children singing
Merrily, life is but a dream
In the street there go the brothers
Selling slow and ship to others
Aiding those whose songs have turned to cries
Is no surprise
I want to get away and live my life
In the rivers and trees
I want to spend my days making wine
And be free and be free and be free
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And be free and be free and be free
I want to spend my days making wine
In the rivers and trees
I want to get away and live my life
Is no surprise
Aiding those whose songs have turned to cries
Selling slow and ship to others
In the street there go the brothers
Merrily, life is but a dream
From the yard the children singing
I can hear the school bell ringing
I've seen the universe unfold
I've had an inner vision
From the winds so far
And be free and be free and be free
I want to spend my days making wine
In the rivers and trees
I want to get away and live my life
It's no surprise
Hunkering on far too many lies
Reaching out for those who follow
See the deepening cement hollow
Happening for all of us to see
Come on down, you feel you falling
I can hear the cities calling
Be free and be free
I want to spend my days making wine
In the rivers and trees
I want to get away and live my life
Is no surprise
Ruining the air up in the skies
In the street the traffic's flowing
Everywhere the cements growing
Happening before my very eyes
I can see it re-arranging
I can see the world's changing
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