| Camel Talk & Closing |
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| Miscellaneous |
| I Want to Be Free |
| There’s no joy in my heart, |
| only sorrow |
| And I’m sad |
| as a man can be |
| I sit alone in the darkness |
| of my lonely room |
| And this room |
| is a prison to me |
| I look at window |
| and what to I see |
| I see a bird |
| way up in the tree |
| I want to be free free |
| Free — ee — ee — ee |
| I want to be free |
| like the bird in the tree |
| What good are my eyes, |
| they can’t see you |
| And my arms, |
| they can’t hold so tight |
| I have two lips |
| that are yearning, |
| but they’re no good to me |
| Cause I know I can’t kiss you tonight |
| I look at window |
| and what to I see |
| I see a bird |
| way up in the tree |
| I want to be free free |
| Free — ee — ee — ee |
| I want to be free |
| like the bird in the tree |
| I want to be free |
| like the bird in the tree |
