oh freedom
oh freedom
oh freedom over me
and before i’ll be a slave
i’ll be burried in my grave
and go home to my Lord
and be free
i’m in a singing mood.
words are my habit.
oh freedom
oh freedom
oh freedom over me
and before i’ll be a slave
i’ll be burried in my grave
and go home to my Lord
and be free
i’m in a singing mood.