If I ever write my
Ode to freedom
It will be in prose that chimes with me
It would be a simple
Ode to freedom

Not pretentious, but with dignity
I would like to think that freedom is
More than just a word
In grand and lofty language
Odes to freedom often go unheard

Sing an ode to freedom

If I ever wrote my
Ode to freedom
Being privileged and spoit for choice
Then I feat that you would

Be suspicious
Of the cause to which I'd lend my voice
It's elusive and it's hard to hold
It's fleeting thing

That's why there is no
Ode to freedom truly worth remembering
I wish someone would write and
Ode to freedom that we all could sing