Freedom - Fra Lippo Lippi

Somewhere the horizon draws a line

Between the sea and the sky

And in that line of land

You’ll find a heart no rain can wash away

The sun slips in, it’s beautiful

It’s everything at once

An open field a line of trees

A right for one and all

This is where we live

This is where we breathe

This is where we sow

This is where we reap

This is where we live

Walk the promised land

And ride the waves upon the floaming sea

Live are but with the hands and not with words

But words can make you see

The sun slips in, it’s beautiful

It’s everything at once

An open field a line of trees

A right for one and all