Story Behind The Song
Written after the horrific attacks of 9-11. I personified freedom, and he represents the spirit of freedom which will never be broken in the USA. "We're so lucky to live in the USA" says it all.
Song Description
Freedom was hurt - but freedom in the USA can never be broken. I've had people cry after hearing this song.
| Song Length |
4:22 |
Genre |
Unique - Patriotic, Country - Contemporary |
| Tempo |
Medium Slow (91 - 110) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
Moving, Troubled |
Subject |
Country, Nation, Peace |
| Similar Artists |
Bryan Adams, Kenny Rogers |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
His Name Was Freedom
TAKE THREE
On the way to work one morning, at an outdoor café,
Sitting down to drink my coffee, something made me look away.
When I turned my head I saw him - he was staggering around
Looking lost, but maybe he was found.
So I offered him some water, and he quickly drank it down
He said he’d been in battle in that beautiful, new town.
Then he showed me what he held onto – it was red, white and blue
And I knew he was fighting for me and you.
His name was, "Freedom" in America - Freedom.
He was hurt, but he couldn’t be broken.
He would never ever give in!
His name was, "Freedom" in America -Freedom!
And he’ll live on and on...
I asked him, “You from around here?” - said he lives in every land,
From the heights of Colorado, to the depths of Florida’s sand.
And I thought he looked familiar – like a long lost high school friend
And I knew he’d be with us to defend.
Then he told me of his story - wouldn’t believe what he had seen,
From the best of human kindness - to the worst of human beings.
But he felt his life transforming, right before his very eyes
Seeing hope, through the dust and darkened skies.
His name was, "Freedom" in America - Freedom.
He was hurt, but he couldn’t be broken.
He would never give in!
His name was, "Freedom" in America -Freedom!
And he’ll live on and on...
And I thought about this day -
How the world would never be the same.
Through my prayers, I heard him say,
“We’re so lucky to live in the U.S.A.!”
And I begged him not to leave us
He said he had to be movin’ on
There were lots of people needing to feel the strength of his lovin’ arms
So I thanked him for giving us courage
He said we'd had it – deep inside.
Through my tears, my heart was filled with endless pride!
His name was, "Freedom" in America, Freedom!
And he’ll live on and on!
His name was, "Freedom" in America - Freedom!
We’ll always sing this Freedom’s song ...