Sons Of The Free

Oldfield A summer dawn is coming There`s a rare lightning on the sea And on the fishing fleet and the men coming home I wanna run down there, wanna meet them Oh I love to be with the sons of the free! Love to be with the sons of the free! They`re born of the wind There ain`t no man gonna rule them Their feelings run deep and strong They got a real heartbeating through them Oh I love to be with the sons of the free! Love to be with the sons of the free! They`re moving! Moving on! They`re moving! Moving with the sun! Love to be with the sons of the free! Love to be with the sons of the free! The stars are singing There`s a high tide in my heart I can hear the men on the beach They`re bringing good news from afar! Oh I love to be with the sons of the free! Love to be with the sons of the free! Oh I love to lie! Oh! I wanna live and die With the sons of the free! Oh I love to lie! Oh! I wanna live and die With the sons of the free! Oh I love to lie! Oh! I wanna live and die With the sons of the free! Oh I love to lie! Oh! I wanna live and die With the sons of the free! Oh I love to lie! Oh! I wanna live and die With the sons of the free!