Richie Havens ❀ Freedom ☆ Woodstock ☆

Richie Havens ❀ Freedom ☆ Woodstock ☆

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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

Singing

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 brothe, 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

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah

Mr. Richie Havens

What better shines brighter than a beautiful star

Like Richie Havens

Songwriters: Richie Havens

Freedom lyrics © Stormy Forest Productions Inc