And any man who knows a thing
knows he knows not a damn, damn thing at all
And every time I felt the hurtin'
I felt the givin' gettin' me up off the wall
I'm just gonna take a một phút to let it ride
I'm just gonna take a một phút and let it breathe
I'm just gonna take a một phút to let it ride
I'm just gonna take a một phút and let it breathe

How did Mandela get the will to surpass the everyday
when injustice had him caged and trapped in every way?
How did Gandhi ever withstand the hunger-strikes at all?
Didn't do it to gain power hoặc money if I recall. It's the gift,
I guess I'll pass it on, mother thinks it'll...

Ooooooh Wooooooh

Give me freedom, give me fire, give me reason, take me higher
See the champions, take the field now, unify us, make us feel proud
In the streets our head are liftin’, as we lose our inhibition,
Celebration it surrounds us, every nations, all around us

Singin forever young, singin songs underneath that sun
Lets rejoice in the beautifull game.
And together at the end of the day.

WE ALL SAY

When I get older I will be stronger

They’ll call me freedom Just like a wavin’ flag

And then it goes back
And then it goes back
And then it goes back
And then it goes back

When I get older I will be...

(Intro)

She shot me, she shot me,
Bang, bang… she shot me. (x3)
She shot me, she shot me,
Bang, bang. (Get out the way, yo)

(Verse 1)

Ahh… there she goes again,
The girl is Ethiopian.
In other words, she came through explodin’
In the podium, dynamite
Napoleon like sodium mixed with petroleum,
Slowly but surely, she was walking toward me
Cut the convo short ‘cause she had to wake up early,
But continuing the story,
Don’t worry she gave me digits for her Blackberry
“You’re very handsome” is what she said.
And the way she looked in my eyes đã đưa ý kiến “Put me to bed.”


Oh my, oh my, I should have known...

When i get older, they'll call me freedom
Just like a Waving Flag.

[Chorus]
When I get older, I will be stronger,
They'll call me freedom, just like a Waving Flag,
And then it goes back, and then it goes back,
And then it goes back

Born to a throne, stronger than Rome
but Violent prone, poor people zone,
But it's my home, all I have known,
Where I got grown, streets we would roam.
But out of the darkness, I came the farthest,
Among the hardest survival.
Learn from these streets, it can be bleak,
Except no defeat, surrender retreat,

So we struggling, fighting to eat and
We wondering when we'll be free,
So we...

Heaven, is there a chance that bạn could come down
and open doors to hurtin people like me
People like me (4x)

Is it fair to say that I am stressing out
I'm stationed in Iraq and they won't let me out
My homeys đã đưa ý kiến I was stupid for even joining
My counsellor đã đưa ý kiến that my decision was disappointing
How she had good for good state colleges
and with my good grades it wouldn't have been a problem
but they don't understand the power of significance
more than brilliance and certainly thêm than diffedence
and if bạn ask me now would i repeat it
Would i fight in a war i don't believe in
Well the answer is if not...

War child is an award winning charity providing assistance to children and their families living in some of the most dangerous war affected areas in our world. War child is supporting children all over the world providing education, protecting children’s rights and reducing child poverty. With the help of schools, local people, organizations, fundraising, donations, volunteering and the âm nhạc industry war child is able to help the children that really need it. K’naan has been working with charities including war child in creating the “Young Artists for Haiti” track “wavin’ flag”....