We Will Be Free

Notes: Shades of Peter, Paul and Mary with a dash of Bob Dylan. What ever happened to a good peacenik song?

Though the road is long

And we are many,

Still we take our place

Upon the line.

No more wandering lost

Through this land of plenty

When the trumpet calls

And we will be free.

It’s a strangers’ call

That fills the valley

‘Til the mountains fall

And turn back the sea.

With one faltering step

We start on the journey,

When the trumpet calls

And we will be free.

No more soldiers on the wall.

No fighting, no more wars.

We stand to make it now.

(Instrumental Break)

No more soldiers on the wall.

No fighting, no more wars.

We stand to make it now.

Though the road is long

And we are many,

Still we take our place

Upon the line.

No more wandering lost

Through this land of plenty

When the trumpet calls

And we will be free.