then my chance to get to heaven slipped I used to worry about the future But then I threw my caution to the wind I had no reason to be care free, no
Yea For Zane, my future Hook: Man I feel like a runaway slave Can?t calm down Never gon behave My back to the wind My spirit in the sky I?m never giving
do To make you feel my love Oh, when the storms ragin' on the open sea And on the highway of regret The winds will change, I'll blow wild and free You
love, love What if you would just come right out of these clothes? You can finally feel the wind when it blows Don't be scared to be free, to let go
on my way To set me free Home sweet home Ooooo I'm on my way I'm on my way Home sweet home Yeaa I'm on my way To set me free Home sweet home
his mans and them too Yo, bag him up, smack him up Doing this do or die lifestyle for ransom 50 g's, need keys to free their grandson Run but you can'
it Like leaves borne on the wind Our words will fade and die Only to return As new life by and by The passions that we feel Like lovers wild and free
sorry Call this free love Activate the mission tobe on The same time line Call this free love Get a ticket on the master plan On the freedom climb Call this free
of life stands still Stand awhile we search our past anew The music sings of love you knew We walk around the story Out in the city running free Sands
up where the air is still You can hear the whippoorwill Start a fire, pass the shine Won't be home 'til mornin' time Shout your name out in the wind
alright Ain't no tellin' where the wind might blow Free and easy down the road I go Livin' life like a Sunday stroll Free and easy down the road I go Free
you?ll find You?re already there (And that?s the truth) Go ahead, be you (go 'head, be you) If you want to be free (want to be free) First you must
re the only light I need Baby, you, you comfort me The faces change when time is on your side The hand you trust can suddenly become a plate of lies The winds
faster, live stronger Let us speed up or get blown over Time's wasting, how much longer Before I get myself free Of these hurricane? Leaves are blowing down the streets Wind
a lost sailor You've been too long at sea Now the shorelines beckon Yeah, there's a price for being free Hear the sea birds cryin' and there's a ghost wind
It all rolls into one And nothing comes for free There's nothing you can hold for very long And when you hear that song Come crying like the wind It
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