Freedom Song

On an old city bus in the streets of Hanoi

The people sit quiet except for one boy

He's humming and singing on a simple melody

He said this is a song about being free

In the city of Stockholm they're reclaiming the streets

Everybody's dancing and stomping their feet

One guy is shouting in a megaphone

He said this is ours and ours alone

Come on everybody sing with me

This is a song about being free

The days of submission won't last long

This is a freedom song

Oh, here it goes!

Rama lama ding dong ding dong

Rama lama ding dong (ding dong)

O.K. ckeck this out

A russian girl on a summer holiday

On a Greyhound bus through the U.S.A.

She said so this is how it feels like to be free

Well the weather is nice and there's so much to see

Come on everybody sing with me

This is a song about being free

Days of submission, oh no, won't last long

This is a freedom song

Oh, I gotta sing it!

Rama lama ding dong ding dong

Rama lama ding dong (ding dong)

Rama lama ding dong ding dong

Rama lama ding dong (ding dong)

In Kingston Jamaica & New York U.S.A.

Across the whole world people fighting for another way

Some of them sing and some of them write

Some work hard in the factories and some just stand up fight

Come on and sing it!

Rama lama ding dong ding dong

Rama lama ding dong (ding dong)

Rama lama ding dong ding dong

Rama lama ding dong (ding dong)