a child can understand That this is the law of all the land, all the land The world is black, the world is white It turns by day and then by night A
Free like a bird as it flies, Free like an old man that dies, Just like a stream or a rose growing wild, Somewhere there's someone walkin' the road Somewhere
Freedom for the stallion, freedom for the mare and her colt, Freedom for the baby child who has not grown old enough to vote. Lord, have mercy, what
where I will go You say that you love me, and maybe you do There's nothing that matters or anything new I've been through a million trips in the night
In bed we laugh, in bed we cry, And born in bed, in bed we die, As life goes on and time goes by Born in bed, in bed we die. Woman becomes a tree of
to runaway with me? Feeling fine tonight, we'll runaway. Should we head for the hills or to the sea? They're messing with my head. I need a little time to think. Worryin' every night
thinks she's pretty and she's being kind Papa thinks she's lovely and he's half blind Don't let her out much except at night I don't care cause I'm all
April gave us springtime and the promise of the flowers And the feeling that we both shared and the love that we called ours We knew no time for sadness
Oh, Lord I wish I had never been stoned, 'Cause when I get high I can't leave those women alone. Omaha sheriff and his boys getting' ready to slaughter
Lookin' out my window, it was a smoggy afternoon, I breathen in some air, I couldn't get in too soon. I turned on the news, learned of some food I shouldn
