One hundred years
How long to go?
Not long! but how
the seasons can flow
before you'll lay
your hand in mine
I still have a dream sometime
that once there'll be a day
that anyone
knows ev'ry colour
been made by the sun
and though "the lies"
are dressed up in line
we'll have a dream sometime 
if we'll have a dream sometime

Let freedom range!
Over the mountains
like the wind blows up the sea
changing you, changing me
Let freedom range!
from every dark side
of the city east or west
free at last (we're) free at last

One hundred years
and even now still nobody knows
How long? not long!
A king said to me:
'I've seen the Glory'
yes 'I've seen the Glory

Let freedom range!
Over the mountains
like the wind blows up the sea
changing you, changing me
Let freedom range!
from every dark side
of a city east or west
free at last (we're) free at last
Let freedom range!
Over the mountains
like the wind blows up the sea
changing you, changing me
Let freedom range!
from every dark side
of a city east or west
free at last (we're) free at last
(thank God Allmighty we're free at last!)