Streets of Freedom

Three and four and
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 Too long, too long, too long
 Too long, too long
 Too long, too long, too long
 Too long, too long
 Hey, I say loneliness for my company
 Tears for my coffee
 Sorrows for my bread
 Thickets and thorns for my bed too but
 I know we're gonna walk, eh
 The streets of freedom, yes
 I know we're gonna walk
 The streets of freedom but
 When will it be? When will it be?
 When will it be? When will it be?
 Too long, too long, too long, too long, too long
 Too long, too long, too long, too long, too long
 Span-span-span, spanya-da-da
 Span-span-span, spanya-da-da
 Span-span-span, spanya-da-da
 Span-span-span, spanya-da-da
 I know we're gonna walk, eh
 The streets of freedom, yes
 I know we're gonna walk
 The streets of freedom but
 When will it be? When will it be?
 When will it be? When will it be?
 Way over yonder
 The flowers of happiness
 Blooming so slow
 Blooming slow but sure, yes
 I know we're gonna walk, eh
 The streets of freedom, yes
 I know we're gonna walk
 The streets of freedom but
 When will it be, when will it be
 When will it be, when will it be
 You hypocrites, backsliders, oh
 A wha dem a go do
 When the tables turn
 A wha dem a go do
 When we hold the handle
 And then dem hold the blade
 When will it be? When will it be?
 When will it be? When will it be?
 Too long, too long, too long, too long, too long
 Too long, too long, too long, too long, too long