One hundred years
How long to go?
Not long! but how

the seasons can flow
before you'll lay
your hand in mine

I still have a dream sometime
that once there'll be a day
that anyone

knows ev'ry colour
been made by the sun
and though "the lies"

are dressed up in line
we'll have a dream sometime
if we'll have a dream sometime


Let freedom range!
Over the mountains

like the wind blows up the sea
changing you, changing me
Let freedom range!

from every dark side
of the city east or west
free at last (we're) free at last


One hundred years
and even now still nobody knows

How long? not long!
A king said to me:
'I've seen the Glory'

yes 'I've seen the Glory

Let freedom range!

Over the mountains
like the wind blows up the sea
changing you, changing me

Let freedom range!
from every dark side
of a city east or west

free at last (we're) free at last
Let freedom range!
Over the mountains

like the wind blows up the sea
changing you, changing me
Let freedom range!

from every dark side
of a city east or west
free at last (we're) free at last

(thank God Allmighty we're free at last!)