Free - Rachael Lampa

What would you say if I told you about
A love too good to be real?
Would you reply that you’ve heard it a million times?
Oh, you’ve thrown up your hands - never understand;
Turn and walk away, cry another tear.
I know where you’re coming from, I was
Searching for the road that would lead me home

Where I’m free - free to believe what is real to me.
Free - free to believe that He lives in me!
La la la la la, la la la la la, free.

How would you feel if love fell in your arms
With the tenderness of a child?
Would you be able to finally open your eyes?
Oh, a love so strong it never begs - never borrows,
Never steals from anyone.
Even if I bend, even if I sway, even if I lose my way,
I will always come home

Where I’m free - free to believe what is real to me.
Free - free to believe that He lives in me!
La la la la la, la la la la la,
La la la la la, laa.

Free to love, free to dance, free to live your life with open
Hands that reach for the way - closer to the edge you hear the
Music play, awakening all that once was slumbering’s alive again,

’Cause I’m free - free to believe what is real to me.
Free - free to believe that He lives in me!
La la la la la, la la la la la,

La la la, la la la, la la la, laa, yeah,
(Free) - free to believe what is real to me.
Free - free to believe that He lives in me!
Free, yea-yeah, free, la la la, la la la, laa, oh...
(Free) yeah, even if I bend, even if I sway, even if I lose, yeah,
Free, yeah (free)