As i walk down the streets of this town
completely new to me, what will i see
the darkness is settling down, warm whisper of the
wind
i follow the crowd but don't know where they're
leading me
Can you hear the sound
drifting through the air tonight
coming from the underground
it can be heard so bright
i must find more of that kind
the sound of freedom's call
And as we reach a park where campfires burn
it's already dark and it feels so good
then i see an old man singing with all his heart
i join the circle now watching him enjoying the mood
Can you hear the sound
drifting through the air tonight
coming from the underground
it can be heard so bright
i must find more of that kind
the sound of freedom's call