Something is coming
Something ahead
It feels like I shoulda listened to what my momma said
We had been running
Running so far
It feels like all that I had on my back was my guitar
Spoke to my daddy
My sister too
They said the skies of the future are nice and looking blue
Because he said he had a dream and now the dream seems to be coming true
My darling Rosa
My Mister X
Holding my hand as we listen to what my brother says
We're singing freedom
Pushing it on
Freedom that we have been craving forever and everlong
We keep on singing
Singing our song
Given the past when we're treated so wrong
Even though our king has gone well his kingdom will remain so strong