| Song | Is This Freedom |
| Artist | Lucky Dube |
| Album | Soul Taker |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Dube | |
| She got outside one morning | |
| To see what' s going on | |
| 'Cause she heard all the noises | |
| In the night, It' s a celebration | |
| Even though she was old and grey | |
| It didn' t mean she was deaf and dumb | |
| She looks one look at the man | |
| Throws her hands in the air | |
| And said God help us all | |
| Too much power in one mans hands | |
| Is dangerous | |
| She has never tasted freedom | |
| And all the things | |
| We take for granted | |
| Then she looked at me and said | |
| Son, Is this the end of our suffering? | |
| Chorus: | |
| Is this freedom? | |
| Is this freedom? | |
| We have just witnessed the | |
| Change of power from one fool | |
| And liar to another | |
| Our lives on the line again | |
| She had lived through the wars | |
| She didn' t wanna go through it all again | |
| She has seen injustice | |
| She has seen corruption | |
| She has seen racism | |
| And any other kind of suffering | |
| You can think about | |
| Then she said to me | |
| Son, Is this the end of suffering? | |
| Chorus till fade |
| zuo qu : Dube | |
| She got outside one morning | |
| To see what' s going on | |
| ' Cause she heard all the noises | |
| In the night, It' s a celebration | |
| Even though she was old and grey | |
| It didn' t mean she was deaf and dumb | |
| She looks one look at the man | |
| Throws her hands in the air | |
| And said God help us all | |
| Too much power in one mans hands | |
| Is dangerous | |
| She has never tasted freedom | |
| And all the things | |
| We take for granted | |
| Then she looked at me and said | |
| Son, Is this the end of our suffering? | |
| Chorus: | |
| Is this freedom? | |
| Is this freedom? | |
| We have just witnessed the | |
| Change of power from one fool | |
| And liar to another | |
| Our lives on the line again | |
| She had lived through the wars | |
| She didn' t wanna go through it all again | |
| She has seen injustice | |
| She has seen corruption | |
| She has seen racism | |
| And any other kind of suffering | |
| You can think about | |
| Then she said to me | |
| Son, Is this the end of suffering? | |
| Chorus till fade |
| zuò qǔ : Dube | |
| She got outside one morning | |
| To see what' s going on | |
| ' Cause she heard all the noises | |
| In the night, It' s a celebration | |
| Even though she was old and grey | |
| It didn' t mean she was deaf and dumb | |
| She looks one look at the man | |
| Throws her hands in the air | |
| And said God help us all | |
| Too much power in one mans hands | |
| Is dangerous | |
| She has never tasted freedom | |
| And all the things | |
| We take for granted | |
| Then she looked at me and said | |
| Son, Is this the end of our suffering? | |
| Chorus: | |
| Is this freedom? | |
| Is this freedom? | |
| We have just witnessed the | |
| Change of power from one fool | |
| And liar to another | |
| Our lives on the line again | |
| She had lived through the wars | |
| She didn' t wanna go through it all again | |
| She has seen injustice | |
| She has seen corruption | |
| She has seen racism | |
| And any other kind of suffering | |
| You can think about | |
| Then she said to me | |
| Son, Is this the end of suffering? | |
| Chorus till fade |