Free - Amy Grant

Something happened the other night

Right after the show

Someone handed me a photograph

Of a girl from a long time ago

With wind in her hair, sun in her smile

Hardly a care and no sense of style

She was free

Yeah, free

Couldn’t help myself traveling in time

I was back on that stage

Hanging on to Denzel Martin guitar

While the music played, singing

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

Turning around in an old tie-dyed dress

Barefoot and breezy, a beautiful mess

I was free

Yeah, free

Now I’m thinking 'bout the days gone by

How we change and we don’t know why

I’d pull out that old dress if I could

Spin around, it would sure feel good, singing

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

I can hear the music

Echo from that photograph

The passion and the surrender

I wanna get that feeling back

The wind in my hair, sun in my smile

Hardly a care and a little wild, singing

Oh oh oh, oh oh oh

(Oh oh oh, oh oh oh)

The wind in my hair, the sun in my smile

Hardly a care, a little wild

The wind in my hair, the sun in my smile

Hardly a care and a little wild

I was free, I was free

Been thinking 'bout the days gone by

And I feel fine