I put a record on in the afternoon
I learned that anything worth having cannot be given to you
Its the infinite beat of life
And the eternal dance of the earth and the moon
That always brings me back to, it always brings me back toOh this freedom, I learned to run with it everyday
And theres new songs to be sung, we got to burn bright before we fade away 2xIve got a piece of paper and a pen,
I scribble down my hopes and where Ive been
Well maybe I should just let jazz blow my mind
Cuz sometimes oh sometimes I cant get my thoughts to rhyme
So now Im flipping through old 33s just to see what I can see
So I can catch up put this pen in my hand and my fingers on the keysOh this freedom, I learned to run with it everyday
And theres new songs to be sung, we got to burn bright before we fade away 2xOh this freedom, youve got to learn to run with it everyday
Cuz theres new songs to be sung, you got to burn bright before you fade away. 2x