"A Place Called Freedom" lyrics

"A Place Called Freedom"

I saw her on the planes
I watched her through the rain
On a buffalo dawn
Running barefoot through the corn
Her wild rose complexion
With eyes downturned
Became my obsession
I knew I had to return

To a place called freedom
To a place called freedom

High Indian cheekbones
Held by wonder
She moaned like the whining wind
Chased by thunder
Torn between home
And the horizon
A dancing gazelle
In Eternity's sunrise

To a place called freedom
To a place called freedom

To a place called freedom
A place called freedom

High Indian cheekbones
Held by wonder
She moaned like the whining wind
Chased by thunder
Torn between home
And the horizon
A dancing gazelle
In Eternity's sunrise

To a place called freedom
To a place called freedom


Writer(s): Roger King, Stephen Richard Hackett, Joanna Hackett
album: "Beyond The Shrouded Horizon" (2011)
Steve Hackett - Beyond The Shrouded Horizon album cover
The Phoenix Flown
(Instrumental)
Wanderlust
(Instrumental)
Prairie Angel
(Instrumental)
Two Faces Of Cairo
(Instrumental)
Summer's Breath
(Instrumental)
Four Winds: North
(Instrumental)
Four Winds: South
(Instrumental)
Four Winds: East
(Instrumental)
Four Winds: West
(Instrumental)
Pieds En L'air
(Instrumental)
She Said Maybe
(Instrumental)
Enter The Night
(Bonus Track)
Eruption: Tommy
(Instrumental)
Reconditioned Nightmare
(Instrumental)