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Freedom (Richie Havens version) 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 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 A long, long, long, way, way from my home Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands Clap your hands, clap your hands I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart I got a telephone in my bosom And I can call him up from my heart When I need my brother, brother When I need my mother, mother Motherless Child (Sweetwater version) Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child Sometimes I feel like a motherless child and I'm alone, and I'm alone away from my home Sometimes I feel like if im almost gone Sometimes I feel like if im almost gone Sometimes I feel like if im almost gone and I'm alone and I'm la la la la la la alone and I'm alone away from my home, from my home Sometimes I feel like there's nobody there Sometimes I feel like there's no no no nobody there Sometimes I feel like there's nobody there and I'm alone and I'm la la la la la la alone and I'm real lonely from my home |