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Love Of Freedom
It seems to me I've heard that song before
Far off in some distant land
Or it may have been upon some foreign shore
Burning in my heart again
I've seen the sounds and I have felt the air
Drumming in my dreams again
Deja vu I don't know now or then
Enemy or maybe friend
Oh but for the love of freedom
Oh but for the love of you
I would never, ever have seen this day
So please forgive me if I weep no more
For friends and lovers far away
There's been too many times to hear the names
Of friends who have stayed away
Maybe now and then you still recall the pain
As though it was yesterday
Oh but for the love of freedom
Oh but for the love of you
I would never, ever have seen this day
So please forgive me if I weep no more
For friends and lovers far away
For friends and lovers far away
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