Something happened the other night
Right after the show
Someone handed me a photograph
Of a girl from a long time ago
With wind in her hair, sun in her smile
Hardly a care and no sense of style
She was free
Yeah, free
Couldn't help myself traveling in time
I was back on that stage
Hanging on to Denzel Martin guitar
While the music played, singing
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
Turning around in an old tie-dyed dress
Barefoot and breezy, a beautiful mess
I was free
Yeah, free
Now I'm thinking 'bout the days gone by
How we change and we don't know why
I'd pull out that old dress if I could
Spin around, it would sure feel good, singing
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
I can hear the music
Echo from that photograph
The passion and the surrender,
I wanna get that feeling back
The wind in my hair, sun in my smile
Hardly a care and a little wild, singing
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh
(Oh oh oh, oh oh oh)
The wind in my hair, the sun in my smile
Hardly a care, a little wild
The wind in my hair, the sun in my smile
Hardly a care and a little wild
I was free, I was free
Been thinking 'bout the days gone by
And I feel fine
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