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As I walk down the streets of this town

Completely new to me, what will I see?

The darkness is settling down, warm whisper of the wind

I follow the crowd but don’t know where they’re leading me

Can you hear the sound?

Drifting through the air tonight

Coming from the underground

It can be heard so bright

I must find more of that kind

The sound of freedom’s call

And as we reach a park where campfires burn

It’s already dark and it feels so good

Then I see an old man singing with all his heart

I join the circle now watching him enjoying the mood

Can you hear the sound?

Drifting through the air tonight

Coming from the underground

It can be heard so bright

I must find more of that kind

The sound of freedom’s call

Can you hear the sound?

Drifting through the air tonight

Coming from the underground

It can be heard so bright

Can you hear the sound?

Drifting through the air tonight

Coming from the underground

It can be heard so bright

I must find more of that kind

The sound of freedom’s call