The Road to Freedom
I feel the wind blowing through my doorwayIt's telling me that the summer's goneAnd the winter waits in shadowWaiting with the storm
I am old and my bones are wearyAnd my son he is all I haveBut he has gone to fight for freedomLeaving with my heart
All my life I have loved this landWorked it with my handsBut can this freedom send the rainWhen seed is in the groundCan this freedom heal the painAnd bring my boy back to me again?
Oh oh oh...
I watched them sail from the rocks below me,'Twas like the sea in its endless rage,Many fall on the road to freedomDying on the stones
All my life I have loved this landWorked it with my handsBut can your freedom send the rainWhen seed is in the ground?Can your freedom heal the painAnd bring my boy back to me again?
Oh oh oh...
Late last night, as the world was sleepingI dreamed my boy, he was calling out,'cos he was lost in some dark forest, andSnow was falling down, falling on the ground......
Oh oh oh...