February 2008
It's my freedom, can't take it from me
I know it, it won't change
But, we need some understanding,
I know that we'll be alright
Rise up this mornin,
Smiled with the risin sun,
Three little birds
Pitch by my doorstep
Singin sweet songs
Of melodies pure and true,
Sayin, this is my message to youuuuuu