(feat. David Bisbal)
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[chorus:]
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When I get older
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I will be stronger
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They'll call me 'Freedon'
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just like a wavin' flag
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and then it goes back, and then it goes back
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and then it goes back, and then it goes . . .
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Born to a throne, stronger than Rome
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but violent-prone, poor people zone,
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But it's my home, all I have known,
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where I got grown, streets we would roam
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Out of the darkness, I came the farthest
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out of the hardest survival
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Learn from these streets, it can be bleak,
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accept no defeat, surrender retreat
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[bridge:]
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So we strugglin'
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fightin' to eat
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and we wonderin'
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when we'll be free
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so we patiently wait
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for that fateful day
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it's not far away,
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but for now we say:
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[chorus]
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So many wars, settlin' scores,
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bringing us promises, leaving us poor,
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I heard them say, love is the way
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love is the answer, that's what they say
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But look how they treat us, make us believers
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we fight their battles, then they deeive us
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try to control us, they couldn't hold us
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'cause we just move forward like Buffalo soldiers
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[Bridge]
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[Chorus]
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Wavin' Flag
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| K'naan |
