Freedom lyrics

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…

• Artist:Richie Havens