To Be Free

  • 專輯:Runaway
  • 發行:2018-08-31
  • 演唱:Passenger
字型
作詞: Passenger 作曲: Passenger

Vineland, New Jersey, farm land stretching
Far as the eye can see
Not much down there, but sun-scorched pastures in
Nineteen-fifty-three
The war is over, they came searching
For a place to be
They left the Rhineland, they lost their homeland, and
All their family
Like feathers on the ocean breeze
They went spinning and tumbling 'cross the sea
Never known where they'd come down
Or who they'd be
Like heather on the hillside
They were bruised and they were battered by the breeze
Searching for a place
To be free
Sun burn summers and frost by winter
Kids were plainly dressed
Left the farmhouse when he was old enough, and
Headed out west
From California to Southern Africa
And all the way to France
And on to England to meet my mother in
Nineteen-eighty-one
A feather on the ocean breeze
He went spinning and tumbling 'cross the sea
Never known where he'd come down
Or who he'd be
Like heather on the hillside
He was bruised and he was battered by the breeze
Searching for a place
To be free
Oh, and like a seed
That is flying in the wind
In search of water, soil, and sun
And the birds and the bees
To have it all along
Now here I am, thirty-three years down
Two-thousand-seventeen
I've seen the Rhineland, I've been to Vineland, I'm
A feather on the breeze


      • 專輯:Runaway
      • 發行:2018-08-31
      • 演唱:Passenger
      字型
      作詞: Passenger 作曲: Passenger

      Vineland, New Jersey, farm land stretching
      Far as the eye can see
      Not much down there, but sun-scorched pastures in
      Nineteen-fifty-three
      The war is over, they came searching
      For a place to be
      They left the Rhineland, they lost their homeland, and
      All their family
      Like feathers on the ocean breeze
      They went spinning and tumbling 'cross the sea
      Never known where they'd come down
      Or who they'd be
      Like heather on the hillside
      They were bruised and they were battered by the breeze
      Searching for a place
      To be free
      Sun burn summers and frost by winter
      Kids were plainly dressed
      Left the farmhouse when he was old enough, and
      Headed out west
      From California to Southern Africa
      And all the way to France
      And on to England to meet my mother in
      Nineteen-eighty-one
      A feather on the ocean breeze
      He went spinning and tumbling 'cross the sea
      Never known where he'd come down
      Or who he'd be
      Like heather on the hillside
      He was bruised and he was battered by the breeze
      Searching for a place
      To be free
      Oh, and like a seed
      That is flying in the wind
      In search of water, soil, and sun
      And the birds and the bees
      To have it all along
      Now here I am, thirty-three years down
      Two-thousand-seventeen
      I've seen the Rhineland, I've been to Vineland, I'm
      A feather on the breeze

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