Liberty

Roll away the dawn, Roll away the dawn and let me see, The land of the free, Has anything changed at all; Sweet liberty, Sweet liberty is in our hands It's part of the plan, Or is it a state of mind? Horses and men, Horses and men are on the field, They didn't yield. Many have fallen here; Never forget Never forget what they have done, The time will come, When it will change again. Never forget!