Freyja
Mama oh Mama don't send me away
In your safe loving arms I just want to stay
I know he brings honor
And I know he has means
But I don't love him and I'm only Thirteen
There's no other choice daughter
No other choice
For the world isn't ready for the strength of your voice
Put on your ring daughter
Put on your ring
We're the slaves of today
But tomorrow we'll sing
I wanna go to school
Mama I want to go to school
To make my own money
And to live by my rules
I got a million ideas running free in my mind
Why then oh Mama, can't my life be mine
There's no other choice daughter
No other choice
For the world isn't ready for the strength of your voice
Suck it all in daughter
Suck it all in
We're the slaves of today
But tomorrow we'll sing
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Come on Freyja come on
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Oh what have we done
Mama oh mama up in the sky
In service and lien my best years passed me by
His legacy while mine withered away
What can I offer my daughter today
Unconditional love to helpless baby
In your tears and your pain hides a sweet remedy
Between mother and daughter the thread lives in the wind
We're the slaves of today
But tomorrow we'll sing
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Come on Freyja come on
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Oh what have we done
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Come on Freyja come on
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Oh what have we done
We're the slaves of today
But tomorrow we'll sing
In your safe loving arms I just want to stay
I know he brings honor
And I know he has means
But I don't love him and I'm only Thirteen
There's no other choice daughter
No other choice
For the world isn't ready for the strength of your voice
Put on your ring daughter
Put on your ring
We're the slaves of today
But tomorrow we'll sing
I wanna go to school
Mama I want to go to school
To make my own money
And to live by my rules
I got a million ideas running free in my mind
Why then oh Mama, can't my life be mine
There's no other choice daughter
No other choice
For the world isn't ready for the strength of your voice
Suck it all in daughter
Suck it all in
We're the slaves of today
But tomorrow we'll sing
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Come on Freyja come on
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Oh what have we done
Mama oh mama up in the sky
In service and lien my best years passed me by
His legacy while mine withered away
What can I offer my daughter today
Unconditional love to helpless baby
In your tears and your pain hides a sweet remedy
Between mother and daughter the thread lives in the wind
We're the slaves of today
But tomorrow we'll sing
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Come on Freyja come on
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Oh what have we done
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Come on Freyja come on
Freyja Freyja Freyja
Oh what have we done
We're the slaves of today
But tomorrow we'll sing
Credits
Writer(s): Yael Deckelbaum
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