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I put a record on in the afternoon I learned that anything worth having cannot be given to you It's the infinite beat of life And the eternal dance of the earth and the moon That always brings me back to, it always brings me back to Oh this freedom, I learned to run with it everyday And there's new songs to be sung, we got to burn bright before we fade away 2x I've got a piece of paper and a pen, I scribble down my hopes and where I've been Well maybe I should just let jazz blow my mind Cuz sometimes oh sometimes I can't get my thoughts to rhyme So now I'm flipping through old 33's just to see what I can see So I can catch up put this pen in my hand and my fingers on the keys Oh this freedom, I learned to run with it everyday And there's new songs to be sung, we got to burn bright before we fade away 2x Oh this freedom, you've got to learn to run with it everyday Cuz there's new songs to be sung, you got to burn bright before you fade away. 2x (Thanks to Kat for these lyrics) From Letras Mania