Liberation

Time it was, '43
Squadrons roam the skies of Italy
All alone, maiden run
A Liberator flies to the setting sun

But the next sun they would see
Would be over a Sahara sky
And the dunes all look the same
Time it was, '58

A lone B-24, much too late
Standing proud, Calanscio
Now Lady Be Good could come back home

But the crew could not be found
They bailed into the night
So hopeless was their fate

And they walked on
They walked into the North
In a bee line for the coast of Libya
Liberty, liberation

Time it was, '21
Migrants on the move, a burning sun

And they walk a thousand miles
Through searing desert sands
Just like the crew of eight

And they walk on
They walk into the North
In a bee line for the coast of Libya

And they follow the footsteps of history
In a search for the cure of humanity
Liberty, liberation
Liberation



Credits
Writer(s): Colby Savage, Joshua Ruth
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