Free Bird

This day is like a free bird

This day is like a rare free bird

And tomorrow’s like a new cage for me.

 

Who wants freedom

Who wants lousy freedom

With so many choices that will take you down the wrong path.

 

Fly in the sky free bird

Fly up high free bird

And come bid me hello in my cage.

 

Flap yourself away

Flap yourself away free bird

You’ll be back to free me.

We all want to break our orbits, float like a satellite gone wild in space, run the risk of disintegration. We all want to take our lives in our own hands and hurl them out among the stars.

— David Bottoms

Good and Evil

Do you feel free

Like somethin’ll be

Wrong and twisted

Hard and crested

A bird of a dark path in the wrong

A ripple of a drop in a pond

Feeling delighted

And feeling weak

We are the descendants of the poor and meek

There is a contrast between bad and evil

Bad is an old man, ancient and feable

The big brother of good is pure

A heart willing for every cure

Blessed white

Accursed black

The world is full of that.

Free Bird

This day is like a free bird
This day is like a rare free bird
And tomorrow’s like a new cage for me.

Who wants freedom
Who wants lousy freedom
With so many choices that will take you down the wrong path.

Fly in the sky free bird
Fly up high free bird
And come bid me hello in my cage.

Flap yourself away
Flap yourself away free bird
You’ll be back to free me.