I was only a little boy 

When I heard the call 

Like a voice in the wilderness 

That calls to us all 



So I took to the Gypsy life 

In the City of Love 

And I walked with the troubadours 

And flew with the doves 

In the City of Love 



In the garden of paradise 

I heard a voice sing 

I can still feel the thrill of it 

The chills it would bring 



Far away in the western sky 

Over the sea 

There's a land that we dream about 

Peaceful and free 

Waiting for me his



Hold my hand 

Let me take you there 

Let's go walking in the morning 



As time goes by 

Love will wash us clean 

Let love bring to us our freedom 

And we will sing of the heroes 

And fly on the breeze 

Love with the lovers of the world 

Oh, we'll be free 



In the dark of the mystic night 

Music is born 

In that hands of the troubadour 

The piper of dawn 



And it's heard on a foreign shore 

Over the sea 

In the land that we dream about 

Peaceful and free 

Waiting for me 



Hold my hand 

Let me take you there 

Let's go walking in the morning 



As time goes by 

Love will wash us clean 

Let love bring to us our freedom 

And we will sing of the heroes 

And fly on the breeze 

Love with the lovers of the world 

Oh, we'll be free 



Hold my hand 

Let me take you there 

Let's go walking in the morning 



As time goes by 

Love will wash us clean 

Let love bring to us our freedom 

And we will sing of the heroes 

Fly on the breeze 

Love with the lovers of the world 

Oh, we'll be free 

We'll be free