As I walk down the streets of this town Completely new to me, what will I see The darkness is settling down, warm whisper of the Wind I follow the crowd but don't know where they're Leading me Can you hear the sound Drifting through the air tonight Coming from the underground It can be heard so bright I must find more of that kind The sound of freedom's call And as we reach a park where campfires burn It's already dark and it feels so good Then I see an old man singing with all his heart I join the circle now watching him enjoying the mood Can you hear the sound Drifting through the air tonight Coming from the underground It can be heard so bright I must find more of that kind The sound of freedom's call