Paroles de Freedom

Richie Havens
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child (x3)
A long way from my home
Freedom (x10)
Sometimes I feel like I'm almost gone (x3)
A long, long, long way, way from my home
Clap your hands (x8)
Hey... yeah
I got a telephone in my bosom
And I can call him up from my heart (x2)
When I need my brother…brother
When I need my mother…mother
Hey…yeah…
InterprèteRichie Havens
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