Heart of a Lion
Born Free
Just to hunt your little food in a Babylon
Face the tribulation in a Babylon
You got be you got be free
You like the birds in the tree.
Born free as free as the wind blow
As free as the grass grows
Born free to follow your heart.
Live free an beauty surrounds you
The world still Astros you each time you look at the stars
Stay free where no wall divide you.
Your free as the roaming tide so there is no need to hide.
Cho.
Just to hunt you little food against the wicked ones
Just to face the tribulation in a Babylon
You got be you got be free
You got to be got to be free like the like the birds in the tree
You got to be free like the fishes in the sea.
Born free an life is worth living
But only worth living cause you where worth living
Cause you where born free
Stay free where no walls divide you
Your free as the roaming tide.
So there is no need to hide.
Cho.
Can't hold no mediation in a the city
Where the people show no love no mercy
Mother nature is calling me
And in the mountain i want to be
got to but my mine at easy
Look at the birds in the tree.
Everything jah made should be free
To be enjoy by the animals the birds and the bee.
Just to hunt your little food in a Babylon
Face the tribulation in a Babylon
You got be you got be free
You like the birds in the tree.
Born free as free as the wind blow
As free as the grass grows
Born free to follow your heart.
Live free an beauty surrounds you
The world still Astros you each time you look at the stars
Stay free where no wall divide you.
Your free as the roaming tide so there is no need to hide.
Cho.
Just to hunt you little food against the wicked ones
Just to face the tribulation in a Babylon
You got be you got be free
You got to be got to be free like the like the birds in the tree
You got to be free like the fishes in the sea.
Born free an life is worth living
But only worth living cause you where worth living
Cause you where born free
Stay free where no walls divide you
Your free as the roaming tide.
So there is no need to hide.
Cho.
Can't hold no mediation in a the city
Where the people show no love no mercy
Mother nature is calling me
And in the mountain i want to be
got to but my mine at easy
Look at the birds in the tree.
Everything jah made should be free
To be enjoy by the animals the birds and the bee.
Credits
Writer(s): Lansfield St Michael Clarke, Nuno Florencio
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