Show it, flow it, long as you can grow it! Swirl it, curl it, if you must unfurl it! Among all the birds, there ain′t no words, for the beauty, the splendor, the wonder of my neck! (with apologies to the Musical Hair and its … Continue reading Flambongo, the musical
… The continent of Europe is so wide, mein HerrNot only up and down, but side to side, mein HerrI couldn’t ever cross it if I tried, mein HerrBut I do what I can, inch by inchStep by step, mile by mileMan by man. Lyrics … Continue reading Moving on
So the song says (if you don’t want to follow the link look at the lyrics below).
Could’a fooled me!
Freedom IS across a county line if you are not in Munich because there is the Münchner Freiheit (Munich’s Freedom, a square in the borrow of Schwabing).
And in Brandenburg it IS a place you float to find – just follow the Havel river. (Ironic that there is no stopping once you reach Freedom Close).
When you’ve arrived you hope that there is no fulltime occuption but a free room:
The Lyrics of Freedom from the musical Shenandoah:
Freedom ain't a state like Maine or Virginia
Freedom ain't across some county line
Freedom is a flame that burns within ya
Freedom's in the state of mind.
Freedom ain't a boat that's leavin' without you
Freedom ain't a place you float to find
Freedom is the how ya think about you
Freedom's in the state of mind.
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Freedom is a notion sweeping the nation
Freedom is the right of all mankind
Freedom is a full time occupation
Freedom's in the state of mind