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Freedom
(Richie Havens version)


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

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
Motherless Child
(Sweetwater version)


Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
and I'm alone, and I'm alone away from my home

Sometimes I feel like if im almost gone
Sometimes I feel like if im almost gone
Sometimes I feel like if im almost gone
and I'm alone and I'm la la la la la la alone and I'm alone
away from my home, from my home

Sometimes I feel like there's nobody there
Sometimes I feel like there's no no no nobody there
Sometimes I feel like there's nobody there
and I'm alone and I'm la la la la la la alone and I'm real lonely
from my home