There is hope
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Even as the tears fall on your lips
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Even as you take another sip
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And cough from all you've smoked the night before
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Didn't lose the war
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So stand back up and be a man
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Hold yourself complete again
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And say the words:
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I am free, I am free
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It's the sound of peace
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Yeah, there is [?]
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Even when all you got's a box of flowers
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They gave you as they held you to the ground
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But over the hills, calling out shout
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Spill out, break heavy grounds
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Angels dress, they dance around
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You can hear it, you can feel it
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Their psalm says:
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I am free, I am free
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It's the sound of peace
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Yeah, I am free, I am free
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It's the sound of peace
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And it's freedom, sweet freedom
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I was so dumb
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They held me to the ground
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But now I'm free now
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I'm free now, oh I...
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But now I'm free
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But now I'm free, oh
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There is hope
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Even as the tears fall on my lips
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Even as I take another sip
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And cough from all I've smoked the night before
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I didn't lose the war
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I'll stand back up and be a man
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Hold myself complete again
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And say the words:
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I am free, I am free
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It's the sound of peace
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Freedom
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Rebecca Ferguson |