Lyrics
Freedom fighter standing on a mountainIn a foreign countryTrying to send a messageTo his people, back in the ghettoHe had a home one time
Love of a girlBut he left that behindOh yes I can hear him clearly as he whispers in the airHis voice came out loud and clearAll he asked for was a prayer and as he turns to walk away he said
I'm still here in the house of exileFor the love of the nation
Sun went down on the mountainBirds flew back to their hiding placesLeaving him standing there like a telephone poleIn the still of the nightYou and I dream
Dreaming of Romeo & JulietAll he dreams about is the freedom of the nationWhen every man will be equal In the eyes of the lawAs he closes his eyesFor the last time he said again
I'm still here in the house of exileFor the love of the nation
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