When I get older I'll be
Stronger
They'll call me Freedom,
Just like a wavin' flag

When I get older, I'll be
Stronger
They'll call me Freedom
Just like a wavin' flag
And then it goes back,
And then it goes back
And then it goes back, oh

Born to a throne,
Stronger than Rome
A violent prone, poor
People zone
But it's my home, all I
Have known
Where I got grown,
Streets we would Rome

Out of the darkness, i
Came the farthest
Among the hardest
Survival
Learn from these streets,
It can be bleak
Accept no defeat,
Surrender, retreat

So we struggling,
Fighting to eat
And we wondering, when
We'll be free
So we patiently wait for
That fateful day
It's not far away, but for
Now we say

When I get older I'll be
Stronger
They'll call me Freedom
Just like a wavin' flag
And then it goes back,
And then it goes back
And then it goes back, oh

So many wars, settling
Scores
Bringing us promises,
Leaving us poor
I heard them say 'love is
The way'
'love is the answer',
That's what they say

But look how they treat
us, make is believers
We fight their battles,
Then they deceive us
Try to control us, they
Couldn't hold us
'cause we just move
Forward like buffalo
Soldiers

But we struggling,
Fighting to eat
And we wondering, when
We'll be free
So we patiently wait for
That fateful day
It's not far away, but for
Now we say

When I get older I'll be
Stronger
They'll call me Freedom,
Just like a wavin' flag
And then it goes back,
And then it goes back
And then it goes back,
And then it goes

When I get older I'll be
Stronger
They'll call me Freedom
Just like a wavin' flag
And then it goes back,
And then it goes back
And then it goes back,
And then it goes

And everybody will be
singing it
And you and I will be
Singing it
And we all will be singing
it

When I get older I'll be
Stronger
They'll call me Freedom
Just like a wavin' flag
And then it goes back,
And then it goes back
And then it goes back,
And then it goes

When I get older I'll be
Stronger
They'll call me Freedom
Just like a wavin' flag
....

A\N

This is my favourite song.. So feelings.. Somalia's are poor but intelligentsia..

Yours lovingly,
Halima :)