| Song | Freedom Knows My Name |
| Artist | Melanie |
| Album | lowcountry |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Safka | |
| Freedom pulls my heartstrings | |
| As I board another plane | |
| It's not leaving I am wanting | |
| But freedom knows my name | |
| Friends turn into strangers | |
| Strangers can be cold | |
| I've been blessed with angels | |
| At least I'm not alone | |
| And they come to me in a sunrise | |
| In the words of some old song | |
| In the name of all creation | |
| In a life long out of bounds | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Tender roots grow deep with longing | |
| To the core of solid ground | |
| Mine go left of center | |
| And slightly off the ground | |
| Through the war torn ages | |
| Scenes of freedom's fight | |
| Drawn on hidden pages | |
| Haunt our dreams at night | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| To the child without a promise | |
| To the frightened and the tame | |
| Although it's just a whisper | |
| Freedom knows your name |
| zuo ci : Safka | |
| Freedom pulls my heartstrings | |
| As I board another plane | |
| It' s not leaving I am wanting | |
| But freedom knows my name | |
| Friends turn into strangers | |
| Strangers can be cold | |
| I' ve been blessed with angels | |
| At least I' m not alone | |
| And they come to me in a sunrise | |
| In the words of some old song | |
| In the name of all creation | |
| In a life long out of bounds | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Tender roots grow deep with longing | |
| To the core of solid ground | |
| Mine go left of center | |
| And slightly off the ground | |
| Through the war torn ages | |
| Scenes of freedom' s fight | |
| Drawn on hidden pages | |
| Haunt our dreams at night | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| To the child without a promise | |
| To the frightened and the tame | |
| Although it' s just a whisper | |
| Freedom knows your name |
| zuò cí : Safka | |
| Freedom pulls my heartstrings | |
| As I board another plane | |
| It' s not leaving I am wanting | |
| But freedom knows my name | |
| Friends turn into strangers | |
| Strangers can be cold | |
| I' ve been blessed with angels | |
| At least I' m not alone | |
| And they come to me in a sunrise | |
| In the words of some old song | |
| In the name of all creation | |
| In a life long out of bounds | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Tender roots grow deep with longing | |
| To the core of solid ground | |
| Mine go left of center | |
| And slightly off the ground | |
| Through the war torn ages | |
| Scenes of freedom' s fight | |
| Drawn on hidden pages | |
| Haunt our dreams at night | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| Freedom knows my name | |
| To the child without a promise | |
| To the frightened and the tame | |
| Although it' s just a whisper | |
| Freedom knows your name |