I want to be free
Thats what I want to be
My
will be free
Beyond the call of love
To live in a forest green
Where hedges grow green
Sit at the waters edge
With a little bridge
Hear birds singing
Watch the sun come up
Look at Heaven
Then dream my dream
There is shade
Where I can cool off
Watch the butterflies
With colors so bright
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