To Be Free 歌词

Fine land, New Jersey Found land stretching Far as the eye can see Not much down there, but The Sun scorch past [?] in 1953 The war was over They came searching For a place to be They left the [?] They lost their homeland And all their family Like feathers on the ocean breeze They went spinning and tumbling 'cross the sea Never know where they'd come down Or who they'd be Like heather on the hillside They were bruised and they were battered by the breeze Searching for a place To be free Sun burns summer, and Frost by winter Kids were plainly dressed Left the farmhouse when He was old enough, and Headed out west From California To southern Africa And all the way to France And on to England, to Meet my mother in Nineteen-eighty-one Like feathers on the ocean breeze They went spinning and tumbling 'cross the sea Never know where they'd come down Or who they'd be Like heather on the hillside They were bruised and they were battered by the breeze Searching for a place To be free Oh, and like a seed That is flying in the wind In search of water, soil, and sun And the birds and the bees To have it all along Now, here I am Thirty-three years done Two-thousand-seventeen We've seen the [?] land die Been divine land, I'm A feather on the breeze