said than done When you just can't break away (when you just can't break away) Oh young hearts run free You'll ever be hung up, hung up like my man and
tell her Hi, hey, hm how are you? I'm a little hung over but I think that Ill be cool So I was hopeing, well you know if you're free That we could do
once had a dreadful shower of rain We who are blessed they just can't put us under Martyrs golden text is bondage never again If not by free will it
Northern Star Come down from where you are You've hung yourself so strangely My Northern Star Your three kings are we Waiting to be free We will wait
I'm still hung up on you I'm going crazy, what am I gonna do? I stay awake the whole night through 'Cause I'm still hung up, Still hung up on you Still hung
I'm bred to. The color of my skin, something I take pride in Still my people insist on hidin' Behind me, American Dream and it's lie The home of the free
head and said, ?Today ya gonna be with Me 'Cause very soon, I'll be dead but I'm a set you free 'Cause every drop that I bled is so that you will see
you was the reason he gave (One love) That love was the reason he raised Himself from the grave and it's the reason he reigns Time will pass and seasons will
will Oh when the Devil?s angels come To take your life and lead you to the flames beneath Your headstone reads, "Here lies the dead who was Hung by
of those falsehoods plain to see They dug and hung their greed Will there be profit? You could see if only we were blind Lonely and sheltered, your life is free
. My burst balloon. I don't agree: if you can't kiss another you're not free?? Go satisfy your lust - forget about me. But what will it mean when everyone
come take my hand We will make our stand Feels so good to me, be so free People like me, persons like you We wanna be closer to God Closer to free All
are some things they will never know We made our love out of dignity, we dug our nails in the dirt Hung out house soaked souls out on the line Hung out
In a land the Spanish once had called the Northern Mystery, Where rivers run and disappear the mustang still is free. By the Devil's wash and coyote
t tell you what to do So just let me be myself That's all I ask of you I'm young and I love to be young Free and I love to be free To live my life the
of maturity Someday he knew it would set him free Like it did for Floyd the chimpanzee Oh, Fee, you're trying to live a life That's completely free.
at his word Now there's some come here for to see me hung and some to buy my fiddle but before that I will part with her I'll break her through
bold Shelmalier, With your long-barrelled gun, of the sea? Say, what wind from the sun blows his messenger here With a hymn of the dawn for the free