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!