Free To Carry On

Someday I'll listen to my heart And know it's turning me off The echo tells me I can't stay For one more minute, For one more day. Someday I'll open up a door That leads me to some distant shore. I'll listen only to the sound Of my bare feet Upon the ground. I'll taste the wine in Kingston harbor, I'll sing a song in old San Juan. I'll kiss a girl in Barcelona, Then I'll be free To carry on. Someday I'll find out how to give And when I do, I'll start to live I'll cast my eyes up to the sky Then catch a star And wave goodbye. I'll taste the wine in Kingston harbor, I'll sing a song in old San Juan. I'll kiss a girl in Barcelona, Then I'll be free To carry on. I'll taste the wine in Kingston harbor, I'll sing a song in old San Juan. I'll kiss a girl in Barcelona, Then I'll be free To carry on. I'll taste the wine in Kingston harbor, I'll sing a song in old San Juan. I'll kiss a girl in Barcelona, Then I'll be free To carry on.