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Richie Havens je napisao pesmu.. koja se zove Freedom....
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A pesmu citiram

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fA51wyl-9IE

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
Sometimes I feel like a motherless child
A long way from my home

Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom
Freedom

Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone
Sometimes I feel like I’m almost gone
A long, long, long, way, way from my home

Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Clap your hands
Hey… yeah

I got a telephone in my bosom
And I can call him up from my heart
I got a telephone in my bosom
And I can call him up from my heart

When I need my brother… brother
When I need my mother… mother
Hey… yeah… etc.

Nemam adekvatan odgovor, sem da kažem iskreno, da ne težim ka hvali niti slavi, želim samo slobodu da govorim, da reči nešto kazuju, da ih neko čuje i da odgovori, da može da razume. Možda nema nikakvog smisla sve ovo, a možda je smisao upravo u traženju istog. Drago mi je da na ovom svetu ovakvom, postoji bar jedno mesto za mir, gde prestanem da lutam i zastanem da po koju reč prisvojim. Pozz