The tide rolls in the tide rolls out
The moon comes up as the sun burns down
If we keep walking we will get there
We will find freedom by morning…
M.S. Morrison
Freedom By Morning…
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The tide rolls in the tide rolls out
The moon comes up as the sun burns down
If we keep walking we will get there
We will find freedom by morning…
M.S. Morrison
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