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, yeah
Yeah
[Sing]
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, yeah
A long, long, long way, way from my home, yeah
Yeah
Clap your hands,clap your hands
Clap your hands,clap your hands
Clap your hands,clap your hands
Clap your hands, yeah, clap your hands
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I got a telephone in my bosom
And I can call him up from heart
I got a telephone in my bosom
And I can call him up from heart
When I need my brother (Brother)
Brother (Brother)
When I need my father (Father)
Father, hey (Father)
Mother (Mother)
Mother, hey (Mother)
Sister (Sister)
Yeah (Yeah)
When I need my brother (Brother)
Brother, hey (Brother)
Mother (Father)
Mother (Mother)
Mother (Mother)
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah
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