Freedom Bird

If you catch a little bird

And you put it in a cage, feed it every day

Open the door it'll fly away

It'll be gone, it'll be gone

On the wings of the wind

Fly on the wings of the wind

Once I catch a little bird

And I taught her a song it was a silver song

Open the door and she was gone

She was gone, she was gone,

On the wings of the wind

Through on the wings of the wind

And she flew, so high

Through alone, in the sky

And was gone

Our freedom is like a bird

You can put it in a cage, it will fly away

Every time it flies away

And it will fly, so high

Through alone in the sky

And be gone