Peter Yarrow - Dont ever take away my freedom

^DThree horses ^D/Dbgreazing ^D7out my window ^Gbrown black and white ^Dthey stand ^Grolling pastures ^Dthey can wander ^Afree and easy ^A7is their land

^GDon't ever ^Atake away ^Dmy freedom,^Gdon't ever ^Atake ^Dit away ^GI must cherish ^G/F#and keep ^Gthat one part ^Dof my lives ^Aand the rest we're gonna find ^A7one of these days ^Done of these days

^DI've always thought ^D/Dbthat I've seen ^D7in my own lifetime ^Gan end into poverty ^Dinjustice and the wars ^Gbut now I've learned to that job ^Dit's gonna take a long, long time ^Aso there's one thing ^A7that must endure

^DWhen I'm old ^D/DbI am thinking over this ^D7whole life that I have lived ^Gif there is one final wish ^Dleft to me, ^GI will pray for the children ^Dyet to be born ^Aand I will pray that they will always ^A7live free

^GThere is a time ^Afor the singing ^Dand the sunshine ^GThere is a time ^Afor the thunder ^Dand the rain ^GThere's a time ^G/F#for the changing ^Gall the seasons ^Dmy friends ^Abut there is one thing ^A7we must never ever change