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An Anonymous Worker

"Thoughts Are Free" (karaoke)

"Thoughts Are Free" (sheet music)


Our thoughts are all free,

Who, then, shall confine them?

Like shadows, they flee,

Who shall see or divine them?

No man can way lay them;

No hunter can slay them.

‘Tis clear as can be

That thought is still free.

 

I think as I will

The thoughts of my choosing.

Well hidden and still

Are the themes of my musing.

My fancies, my yearnings,

None mars by his spurnings.

‘Tis clear as can be

That thought is still free.

 

What though I lie in pain

In the somberest prison,

No fetter, no chain

Holds a spirit arisen.

Dungeon walls, it will batter;

All shackles, ‘twill shatter.

Far and wide, it will flee

For thought is still free!


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