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Skladatelia
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Texty: Snow. Freedom.

{Yami Bolo}
It's been so long We've been in captivity.
People wishing one day to be free.

{Snow}
Waiting to see the day when freedom will come.
Mama working hard in the burning sun.
I wish the world were truly happy living as one living as one.
Wish the word they call freedom one day would come.
I may bee just a foolish dreamer.
But I don't care.

{Yami Bolo}
Freedom rushes freely trough the air.

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Freedom more freedom don't turn them down don't turn them down.
Freedom more freedom don't turn us down don't turn us down.

{Snow}
Although they've no love for Humanity


{Yami Bolo}
How could you ever sell your brother man in slavery.

{Snow}
In word of injustice crimes and poverty.
Organize and set your lives in one I-nity was meant to be.

{Yami Bolo}
Overcome material gain petty prejudice system.
Too long poor people have been the victim.
I wish that one day when freedom comes.
For each and every man to see the morning sun.

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