Crescendo presents..."Cat's In The Cradle".

Freedom

Little bird up in the sky; please teach me how to fly.
If I stay here with these people; who preach this type of love;
I know in my heart we will all die

Our bodies will live but our; spirits will not
Away from the pain is all we want.

Can we not fly away with you
Butterfly, into the cool dark night sky

Away from all the pain and demands that we act just so
for family and friends who scrub us and parade us with faces aglow,
But with hearts that are made of lumps of coal.

Can we not fly away with you
Butterfly, into the cool dark night sky?

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