Your Soul Is Free

You've got to believe it

Your soul is free

You've got to believe it

Your soul is free

In the morn

No clothes

I'm aching the cold

Burning memories

Furrier

If you do as you please

Fall on your knees

I will go down

In your arms

You've got to believe it

Your soul is free

You've got to believe it

Your soul is free

Take an apple, on right

Is it food or the spite

Throw it long, throw it hard

Make it count, make it strong (ooh)

If the leaves is enough

If you fill the cup

The wind will dance

In a sea you pass

You've got to believe it

Your soul is free (ahhhh)

You've got to believe it

Your soul is free

You've got to believe it

Your soul is free